.. let's get somecolor in your other cheeks," he slid back. I thought he mean he wasgoing to fuck me, then I felt his hands on my ass.The first smack ...was light and soft. It didn't hurt, but he got goingand started with a whole bunch of light smacks all over my ass. Thequick series got me moving and groaning, then he paused and a momentlater, I heard the whoosh.I tried to brace, but the smack still caught me by surprise. This wasa hard one! It hurt and I groaned around the gag."Ohhh, was that a. She held the panties open and gingerly stepped inside them. Her business suit, which made her look so much in control of her destiny, seemed somehow incongruous as she slid the oily material up her legs. As it rose inch upon inch over her calves Ricky’s eyes were glued to its progress, watching it like some thoroughbred he had put money on. She slowed her progress to enable Ricky’s eyes to dwell upon her legs a little bit longer, craving their attention. Long before the panties reached her. I looked up to see a guy jogging on the road towards us. “Matty, there’s a guy going by!” I said. We both pulled are pants up and are shirts down to hide are boners. Matty dropped the Magazine down on the floorboard of the car. The man passed by the car totally focused on his running, without giving us a glance. “That was close.” Matty said. He grabbed the Magazine and pulled his pants back down. His still hard penis popping up. “I’m super close to cuming.” Matty said. I pulled my pants down as. He had indicated room 305 in his e-mail, and she chuckled to herself as she noted that it was the top floor of this particular hotel; usually where the more desirable rooms are in some hotels. There were cleaning carts on either side of the door and the smell of lysol permeated the air, suggesting at least an attempt at cleanliness. Her jumpy nerves relaxed as soon as his strong arms wrapped around her and she pressed her hips against his. A sense of relief came over her as he kissed her, his.