“Ouch!” Beth responded, “Now, that’s more like it!” I repeated my vicious smacks, bringing my rigid hand down upon her soft flesh time and a...gain, and she continued to urge me on. Her delectable ass cheeks were quickly turning bright red with each new slap of my hand and she writhed on top of my lap, as her hand found her sweet spot. “Keep going, Uncle Bill, I’m getting hot!” she encouraged, as she darted her fingers in and out of her juicy love canal. I kept smacking her bare ass with stinging. "How long will you be gone", I asked him, if only to say something, as there was only one customer in shop?"An hour, maybe two tops", as he sidled over and gave me a kiss on the cheek and left as I stood watching him drive off into the distance.We had bought into a roadside diner because I was a trained commis chef and we thought we could make it work as a team.Today was very quiet as the sky looked foreboding and apart from truckers, there was not too many cars stopping.My lone customer was. .. I come in and we start off with the inspection.You make me take my shirt off and then stand in front of you with my hands on my head.You then undo the button on my jeans, and pull the zipper down, and pull the pants down to my ankles.You then pull my underwear down, and begin to make fun of my penis.You then make me step out of everything and take my socks off.You then begin to inspect my penis and balls. Pinching, stretching, playing with my foreskin.Then once done, you make me bend over,. The assassin would place the gun at his forehead… pull the trigger. Her hips lifted from the bottom of the tub as she came, breasts pushing upwards, the orgasm tearing from her throat. Would Eddie’s blood erupt from his head the way her hot juices were spurting from her overheated sex? FUUUUCK!! *** The atmosphere was electric, with queues for seats spreading across the hotel. It seemed that the families and friends, together with the few watching professionals, had taken every available seat.