His eyes literally popped out of their socket when Gayathri came to serve us snacks. His eyes went from her toes to her milky thighs. Then they rested... on her boobs, which were showing a little cleavage out of the tank top.Sriram,” Gayathri collegella ippadi ellam dress poda maattiyae, only chudi , illaeynna salwar dhan. Aanaa oru naal nee half saree kattikittu vandhiyaey, onnoda kalarukkum , iddupukkum ella boysum onna pathidhan paechu.”(Gayathri, you never use to wear such dresses in college ,. She got behind the man, dropped to her knees and began eating his ass. He slowed his fucking pace to allow her full access. She squeezed his balls as she drove her tongue into his ass, tongue fucking it like he was fucking her daughter. The man groaned and Holly was anxious to get back to the hard fucking she was getting, so Louise stopped and sat by her daughter and watched her get drilled. Louise looked to the garage door window and caught a couple of young men looking through the glass with. We were seated immediately and I ordered a glass of wine for each of us. Once again, I was aware of the tension that we had been under in these sessions and it was time to unwind and talk.We reviewed the menu specials and ordered our lunch, making inconsequential small talk for a few minutes."There was something else you said you wanted to talk about," Natalie said."Yeah. Here's something I want you to give some thought to. I'm not happy in my job. I do it very well and I'm rewarded reasonably. Now I couldn’t move.Then I heard a strange sound. Mr. Green had a buggy whip and was swinging it in the air. “I will give you six strokes with this. It should leave you with six red stripes on you bottom to remember this spanking. After each stroke, say ‘Thank you, please give me another’. Also, turn your head away so you can’t see me and that you can only feel this fine buggy whip.“Please, Sir!” I pleated. “I have learned my lesson. You don’t have to use that on me.”“For that comment,.