For a start Charlie wouldnt allow itAt this the owner said right the police it is then and walked back to the phone,Please dont ring them Susan wailed...,At this point i said to her surely it is better to be spanked than to have a crimminal record and no job.when she realised that she had no option she said very quietly to the owner ok you can spank me just please dont go to the police.The waiter pulled a chair into the middle of the room sat down and told Susan to get over his knee. Susan gave me. “Bitch, hold onto that.” She just looked at me, accepting her own taste. She was lying down at the moment, when I had stood up, towering over her. I scooped my arms under her, and carried her over to my room. I was standing under my pull up bar, and then, I lifted her up, and she grabbed onto the bar, I positioned myself in between her legs, and started lapping away. I licked up and down her outer lips, French kissed her pussy, and licked this little hard thing at the very top of her slit. I. A man’s crotch was buried in front of the whore’s mouth. When the man fucking the face of that woman pulled out, I heard a familiar voice telling him to blow his load on her and paint her face with cum. Then, it slowly dawned on me who I was watching. It was Tammy. And she was getting fucked by a whole line of men.I was dumbfounded as to what to do. Should I intervein and stop this? Join in? Leave? I had no clue what to do. I stood there, studying how her body reacted to each new. I think she knew at some level that I was admiring her.After about an hour of the journey, suddenly the car drive became rough. I stopped the car. I got down to find that we had a flat tire. Surbhi got down with me too. “Oh shit”, she said. “Should we wake others up?”, She said. “Let them sleep. What will they do anyway”. It was still dark. I was trying to figure out what to do next. We had an extra tire in the back but we did not have the equipment to change it. So we decided to wait for any.