Maybe you can show us how you use this spanking bench.”Chad was a little taken aback, but Reina felt her pussy getting wet and went directly to the ...bench, pulled up her skirt, and bent over, exposing her well-marked ass. Chad knew better than to ask her if this was okay. She wouldn’t have gotten into spanking position unless she wanted to do so. And who was he to turn down an opportunity to swat that delicious bottom?Chad picked a crop from his collection and watched the look on Gemma’s face. A bit later we swung out of the ship channel and went a ways into the lake. Ben stood, pulled up his pants, having to push my hand out of the way. There were a couple of fishing boats off in the distance, along with one running along the shoreline picking up and dropping crab traps.Ben took over the helm, told us we needed to at least wear bathing suits due to the proximity of other boats, and after we dressed, Mandy and I went to the bow to drop anchor. Ben let the current and wind drift us. I told her to be careful and if it hurts her to make him stop. She said don't worry, that Don is her favorite I said isn't he black? She said yes , but what does that have to do with anything? Oh , nothing I said.Well Saturday morning she was scooting around the house in just one of my T shirts. It came just below her naked butt cheeks. She went to her bathroom just about eleven. At noon she came into the den all dressed. She was wearing a white pleated tennis skirt and a white low cut golf. They were curvy and well-tanned, and they wore matching skimpy bikinis, which they were both bursting out of. They were both excited about something. I watched them tie down cushions to a pair of long, low tables in the back yard, beside the pool. They were both gleaming with oil, and I thought they were probably intending to sun themselves for a while, but they wouldn’t be this excited over just that. They’d been lying in the sun all week. They disappeared into the house. I was curious, so I.