She was much shorter than me in her flat shoes and her slim figure didn't weigh very much so she was easy to upend. I lifted back the flap of her blaz...er and hoisted her skirt way up to reveal the criss-crossed pattern I had put across her and placed my hand on her roasted cheeks. Her little bottom was changing from beetroot red to a sort of red-purple but she needed a spanking and that was what she was going to get. 'SMACK … SMACK … SMACK … SMACK!' My hand swatted each cheek in turn and her. I jumped from the car as I broke the breach open and dropped in two new shells. Snapping the gun closed I headed for the steps that lead upstairs. I was sure the whores would be kept upstairs in the bedrooms. As I hit the top of the steps, I saw a large man appear from a door on the right side of the hall that extended from the stairs to the back of the house. He had a pistol in his hand and yelled "What the fuck do you want?" Suddenly he seemed to recognize me. He smirked, "Shit. You're little. Legs are slender and she gets a lovely golden tan in summer. Dark hair and brown eyes.We're quite friendly with her and her husband, a really nice guy, that was one of the things that held me back from trying to get into her pants for so long.Anyway the house we bought was an old farm house that needed compleat re doing.That's my thing, because I'm a builder. So last year my wife and Angie were talikng and Angie said that her oldest daughter was getting married and they were building a new. Tits, asses, pussys, mouths all explored, stoking heat in their groins. Finally, both were twitching the other's clits, moaning with mouths pressed together. Their passion was building powerfully.Matty scrambled around to bury her face in the fragrant cunt creaming for her. "I've been dreaming of sixty nine with you, Steph." They stayed on their sides, but both threw a leg over the sucking face at their cunts, arms pulling themselves together, sighing and groaning with their writhing hips.