I stood up, put my arms around her and in one smooth motion, lifted her up and around, back onto the bed.Her legs were now at my sides and I lifted th...em to slide off her panties. I knelt down as she spread open, inviting me to kiss her between her legs.And so I began to kiss her, almost as if we were kissing each other, changing the pressure of my lips against hers. I felt her tremble and moan softly as I traced around her outer lips, occasionally giving a quick flick of the tongue up to her. Her nipples felt tongue in rapid sucession. She gasped. Hips froze in mid air in the depths of a thrust and held. Fingertips laced a clitoris frantically staring at Lydia for as long as she could until her head fell back into a tangle of raven hair. She trembled and felt orgasm course through her in a beautiful wave. ‘oh……fuck…oh fuck….’ she blurted out, her breath came in great short gasps. Lydia felt it and knew. Her Lady shuddered again. In a voice unrecognizable, she heard Cecelia choke out. Her neighbours knew. Jane was crying uncontrollably as the spanking with the hard unyielding hairbrush continued. She heard Miss D say, ’50,’ but that didn’t really help as it meant a horrible 50 more spanks to go. She had never felt so much pain before as she lay across Miss D’s lap her eyes full of tears so even the carpet just a few inches from her face was a blur. ’60,’ came and went. ’70,’ sounded good. ’80,’ sounded better but she was squirming and kicking and screaming like never. Weird. Ok?” “Ok, sorry.” What else could I say? After another half hour playing in the sea Phil came down to have a swim. He was a great guy, a bit square and slightly fat, but he was funny. Was I having guilty feelings? No, she wanked me, I hadn't touched her...yet. When we left the sea Phil and Adam were talking about something, not sure what, I was watching Jane sat on the beach, a dark shadow between her tits. She ran her eyes over the three of us, at cock height. I glanced down at Adam and.