On and on the spanking went and Janice's arse glowed as she bucked and twisted but at no point did she ask him to stop.Jason eventually did stop and h...e was out of breath and Janice was sobbing as her arse felt like it was on fire."Spanking's over," said Jason softly and after a brief delay, Janice scrambled up. Her face was bright red, as was her arse, and wet with tears but she also had a sort of smile on it.Jason's erection had again sprung free and Janice's pussy was glistening as she rubbed. But he couldn't let her! He just couldn't let her ... she was too beautiful.Someone said something, addressing him directly and the big man nodded and laughed. He hardly knew what was going on around him. Christ, he was drunk ... and that was the best part ... not knowing what was going on around you. He wandered off, knowing he was staggering, but making a special effort. Maybe Lisa was right, the party was getting to be a drag, especially for incapable old men. He'd go to his study where he. ‘Good instincts,’ Isabel said quietly. She rubbed her scar absently. ‘We went out for a drive. Wound up in this parking lot of some bar,’ Isabel exhaled hard and wiped at her eyes, pinching the skin at the bridge of her nose, taking several deep breaths. ‘And then, he raped me.’ Miranda’s eyes closed as she winced in sympathetic pain. Sam’s eyes were pools of azure misery as tears streamed from her eyes. Wordlessly, she wheeled over to Isabel and threw her arms around the other woman. ‘I’m so. A finger or two or maybe even three entered my wet pussy and began exploring. I was in the throes of approaching orgasm and couldnt stop to think what his fingers were doing, he was skilled at the art and it showed in the results. I orgasmed many times from his fingers and tongue, spilling my juices onto his fingers. At last we were exhausted for the moment, it ended in a screaming orgasm that startled the neighbors. All I remember from that time is laying like a puddle on the couch, legs still.