Bill pulled his wife down over his lap and lifted up her skirt. He tugged at her panties and dragged them down around her ankles. He began to spank ...her. Michael and Lynn couldn’t decide what was occupying their attention more: Dawn’s flogging at the hands of Marie, or Bill spanking Angie.After going back and forth like spectators would at a tennis match, Marie stopped flogging Dawn and undid the restraints. Dawn whispered something in Marie’s ear, and she looked over at Angie and Bill. . “I mean it’s crazy right? He’s older than my Gramps. It is probably going to be weird as hell, but it’s just sex right? You are only the second guy I’ve even been with, maybe I don’t have enough experience. I mean, I really wonder if I can even make him cum. I don’t know, there is something exciting about it, I can’t even explain it. Since you were cool with it and thought it would be hot, I guess I just started thinking it would and I want to prove I can do it. You know what I mean?” . Vanessa was 40, tall, statuesque and black, with her straightened hair pulled back in a severe ponytail. She was wearing a grey chauffeur’s outfit, black boots and black gloves. She smiled warmly. But her looks were deceiving – Vanessa was employed for her exquisite cruelty.The twins clambered into the back seat of the large Rolls-Royce, and their aunt settled in the jump seat and looked at them.?Well,? she said, a big beam on her pretty face, suntanned from hours by the pool at Paine Hall,. How emboldened am I, very, I once walked out and a guy was in full flow at the urinal. His mouth dropped open as I appeared from the cubical, 'Good Morning', I said, and walked over, took hold of his member, and held him until he finished, then shook him until devoid of drips, 'No more than six shakes', I said in my sexiest voice, 'more than that, and I will be wanking you', and at that I fled, but he never followed, I guess he went into the cubical from which I emerged, and finished off what I.