I mentioned quietly to Joan that fact ,all she did was smile and lick her lips, saying ,well honey that will make it so much better later on then. thi...nking she meant for me and her i blushed slightly and as her hands wandered over my erect nipples, i gasped and started to feel the moisture between my legs.Suddenly the room went quiet, the screens lit up and i heard Mandy call out , here Joan quick , there's Peta getting the champ ready, Hey Sara, what do you think of him as i looked at the. But M being M she said that his suggestions turned her on, she might not have wanted to make a film but T was pushing her into it by getting her going. She said that he promised her that after he had filmed her having a wank she could film him having a wank, this for her was the deal clincher, I think ive mentioned before that she does like to see a man wanking. So she agreed to it. They started off by just having the usual foreplay, got naked and all turned on before they began.In the bedit. She gasped again, though she wasn’t as surprised. I knew I wasn’t hurting her, because the paddle was designed to make more noise then to hurt. I rubbed the smooth leather of the paddle down each side of her inner thighs several times. I waited just a moment and then smacked her on the ass again twice. She moaned and pressed back toward me. I cupped her pussy with my hand, feeling how wet she was. I teased her swollen clitoris for a moment, and then landed another smack across her ass. This. "My best night yet," I answered."He slept all night, Mom," Ronni added.She was right. I could now roll over in both directions, although any moves toward the left side with its healing ribs was a delicate operation. That's the version of the story I related to Rena, anyway. Ronni and I devoured the breakfast Rena'd brought over, chatting with her as we ate, then the chatting continued as we shared coffee together.From the conversation I gleaned that, first, Rena was still okay with her daughter.