“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”The expe...rienced disciplinarian held the younger woman tightly as her small right hand connected with the lower part of her bottom. Amelia could hear that her secretary was sobbing into the cushion and any words coming from her mouth were muffled by the cushion which she held onto for dear life. Miss Marks smiled as she could see the colour of the red-haired woman’s bottom. Whereas it had been an. She threw a blanket over her head and started to catch her breath from laughing, by this time I had a raging hard on. Just the thought of touching her drove me mad. As she lay next to me under the blanket I pulled out my cock and started to jack off. I was not sure why I did this, but I figured she already saw me doing this once, what would be the difference if she caught me again. I made sure to shake the bed and made light moaning sounds to be sure she knew what I was doing. I moaned her name. He walked closer to her as he took picture after picture of her naked form. By the time he was just inches from her, his cock was fully hard and begging to be set free. Alyssa looked up at the bulge in his jeans, the desire growing inside her. She’d never thought of herself as an exhibitionist, but watching him grow increasingly hard as he took her picture was making her hotter than she’d ever felt before. “That looks uncomfortable.” “It is. Are you going to do something about it, Ice Queen?. As I watched several couples fuck my cock grew harder and harder.It was then I saw an attractive redhead ... maybe mid-40s ... with shoulder length hair and a stunning set of tits (perhaps 38d's). She was thick but toned and had that "come hither" look in her eyes. We exchanged glances and smiles. I knew instinctively that I shouldn’t mince words. I straight-up asked her how she liked to be fucked."Like a whore," was her terse reply.I needed no more prodding. I gently took her hand and led her.