His pass got them through the gate and they were able to look at a map, a large model of the long basin itself and pictures of the huge facility while... Gloria’s father signed in and got his credentials. Evidently Sunday was just another day at the David Taylor Model Basin. A lot of things seemed to be going on.Then they went down the winding road, across the narrow bridge and to the Glen Echo Amusement Park. Since it was the Labor Day weekend, the park was quite crowded. Uncle Tommy bought. Very good Mrs Jackson, now let’s have you back down over my knee. No fuss now - come on now, get back over my knee this instant! That’s better. Don’t you dare disobey me like that, or I’ll take that brush to the back of your thighs and it will sting like hell, I assure you. Right now let’s have a look at your bottom, now that we’ve got your pants down. Oh look – it’s quite red in places. It’s really quite a big bottom Mrs Jackson, and I’m sure it will take quite a lot of spanking to get it. Though I can’t believe you’re actually going to wear those.’ Melissa followed Gemma’s gaze down to her comfortable brown leather sandals. ‘Why? What’s wrong with these?’ ‘Well nothing, if you don’t mind looking like an extra from Ben Hur. Jesus Himself would’ve been proud of those sandals.’ Gemma opened a cupboard and bent down. She rummaged for a moment then emerged with a strappy pair of heels, the exact shade of Melissa’s cardigan. ‘Here.’ ‘I can’twear those! They’re much too high.’ Gemma. John moaned slightly and pushed his hips forward some wanting my tongue deeper in his ass. I pushed a little harder and my tongue slid further into his asshole. I started darting my tongue in and out, fucking his puckered hole. At one point I removed my tongue and teasingly flicked all around the outside of John’s anus. I could feel all of the small skin ridges surrounding his hole. I tongue fucked his hole a little more and after a few moments he pushed my head away.John stood up and told me,.