I spit out a bubbly wad of saliva there and she gasped, letting her breath out in a ragged sigh as I rubbed the head of my cock around on the drumhead...- tight cheeks of her ass, and homed in on her moistened hole. I had to push really hard and almost gave up when she relaxed enough and I felt her sphincter’s maddeningly tight grip travel down my shaft. A railroad spike of pleasure jolted me as she shoved her hips back and finally had me balls deep inside her. She looked back at me and rolled her. She gulped and said, “Oh yes. I was so nasty. Andy, will you teach us a lesson please? Don’t go easy on us.”She held out the spanking paddle to me. Where had that come from? I took it gingerly, as if it might bite me, as indeed it had. In her usual voice, measured and firm, Xenia told her girlfriends: “I’m glad you realise you were wrong. Now we can be a bit lenient. However, you still need a good beating, and I am going to make sure you get every bit of it. Andy, honey, are you up to it?”I. I did it a bit wildly and found I had to lean into him so as not to fall on my face. His hands came to assist, and the feel of their thick roughness sent hot waves through my six-foot kneeling. “Take that cock out, fucker! Take it out and you suck it!” he spat. I latched my teeth onto the waistband of his briefs and knelt lower as they slid to his knees. I could not help but drag my tongue along his thick and hairy left thigh as I went back to take on his cock. He helped me along with a shove. With my arm around her, we headed for the door. ***** When I unlocked and opened the door to my old truck, Carol asked, ‘Do you think my car will be safe here?’ I chuckled and told her, ‘A few drunken cars are always left in a bars parking lot. It’s a law of nature or something and the local cops are pretty good at keeping an eye on them.’ She laughed and said, ‘Well, my car’s not drunk, although I do have a pretty good buzz going.’ She leaned in and lightly kissed me before she continued,.