I wanked while sniffing them and thinking about the night before.A few days went by and I listened every night but nothing. I couldn't get that night ...out of my head, I was like an addict looking for his next fix. I did start to see my mom in a completely different way after that night. I started to notice her body more, I even used to use her knickers to wank on. Then out of the blue when I wasn't expecting it I heard the noises agian. It never had the same impact as the first time but I did. ”He looked at Bobsy, “Pay Winter $1,500 a day. Plus expenses. First class.”Bobsy looked startled. I would guess that he hadn’t even thought of compensation, didn’t in fact, think of many things that we non-genius folks do. He nodded briskly, pretending that he was merely agreeing to something that he’d already given serious consideration to.I smiled inwardly, Walker still does the same thing from time to time. And still believes it fools Vanessa and me. Maybe it’s a boy thing.And even though. After several minutes of this, I felt a light, gentle slap land on my cheeks. They again struck my arse with their hands, each taking a cheek.The slaps landed just hard enough to give a moderate stinging feeling. Mistress and Tracy gently rubbed my arse cheeks after each slap. After the twentieth slap, I felt the coldness of an ice cube on each cheek. The coldness was a welcoming feeling on my very warm, stinging arse."Tracy, pick up your paddle. We will gently rub his arse cheeks, then give. It wasn't long before Coach yelled, "I'm going to cum again, baby!" as he pulled out to beat his spit slick shaft all over her sweaty, panting face. His forehead also had a nice sheen of sweat as he furiously worked his meat."Come on, Coach! Stroke that big cock! Shoot another big load all over me! I wanna feel it dripping down my face." Kaylie instructed, taking on the coach’s usual way of speaking. "Come on, you FUCKER! Show me some fucking effort! I want that fucking hot cum all over my.