Sam stayed with Amy and Don and Mathew switched. Once the ten seconds were up, Cindy and Jamie both identified their dicks correctly. Amy thought hers... was Mathew’s. Sam slapped her ass. “Crap, you don’t even know your own husband’s cock!” The men switched two more times, and each girl correctly knew their cock’s identity. Don spoke, “OK. On your backs. Hold your knees up to your shoulders. Round two is ten seconds in your cunts.” All three pussies were open and fully on display for the men.. Icould tell. I'm sure they all treated their dates very well after thedance." I did appreciate it but that doesn't mean I have to do anything youwant. Besides, I'm not that kind of girl." If the moment wasn't sotense I'm sure I would have burst out laughing at my comment since inreality I wasn't any kind of girl. But somehow I sensed this wasn't alaughing matter. I may not be 100% girl but I could tell Jason eitherthought of me as one or he didn't care that I wasn't. That look he gaveme. As she promised she would. Then with the hairbrush she again went on and on, ignoring my crying, maybe even spanking me harder because of my crying; and all the time she kept telling me how this was for my own good. If I begged her to stop she would just say, ‘Did you stop when I asked you to? No. So why should I stop when you ask me to, young lady?’ She just kept on spanking me with that hairbrush; and of course she was right. I hardly noticed the spanking stopped but registered her hand. Oh...Oh...Ahhhhhh” until she gently shoved Jerry back, “was that OK”, she asked? “Yes! More please”, he replied, Sid pulled him back to her cock. Jerry gently suckled her, tongue flicking and slowly swirling her glans on each 4th wad she gave him. Having had cum 4 times, giving him 16 full loads she asked “had enough”, he smiled “1 more please” and she gave him another full 4 wad load before she pulled him up to face her. They chatted with her telling him she would feed him early before she.