"She kept scolding me and swinging her brush without any signs of slowing down. Over and over she kept spanking until suddenly she stopped. I knew my ...spanking was not finished even though I really wish it was. I then assumed maybe her arm needed a break. Either way, I was thankful for a pause to let the pain actually dissipate.Little did I know at the time, that the reason she stopped was because John had brought himself up into the living room which only meant one thing, he was willing to. “What is going on?” “Is that your house? Number 1507?” the officer ignored my question. “Yes, please tell me what is going on,” I pleaded. “Were you home last night?” he asked. “Yes, but please tell me what is going on!” I now demanded. “One last question first Ma’am. Did you see or hear anything around 2:30 a.m. last night?” he asked. “No, I didn’t,” I honestly answered. “What is going on?” “There was a hit and run around that time Ma’am. No one was hurt, but as you see, there was a lot of. . . .”“Have you ever tasted pussy?”“No. . .”“Have you ever had a blowjob?”“No. . .”Celeste takes charge and kneels down in front of me. She raises her hand to my mouth and says “Taste me, and tell me what you think.”I licked her fingers and then sucked them into my mouth. “You taste great!”Celeste pulled her hand away starts to untie my shoes and she slipped them off along with my socks. She said “Stand up so I can take off your pants!”I stood up and she pulled down my jeans and shorts and told. Fir mai uskebaal jhadne laga maine uske baal uske boobs ke upar rakh diya aur haath lagane laga.wo samajh gayi ki main kya chahta hoon.Fir main uske boobs ko dabane laga who sharmayi aur jane lagi fir maine use pakda uske boobs ko dabane laga wo madhosh hone lagi maine uske pet pe haat ghumane laga une mera haat pakad kar apni chaddi ke andar daal diya maine uske chood ko sahlane laga .wo garam ho gayi thi fir mai usko kiss karn laga wo mujhe support karne lagi .uska hath pakad kar apne lund pe.