Hannah had stood obediently watching her friend being spanked, still rubbing her bottom, still sniffing, but at least happy she wasn’t going to get ...the cane. Hannah told me later on she would never be late again. She hated the cane and in fact her Mum had only ever caned her once and she screamed for ages afterwards. She knew she was mad to have listened to Liz and yes she was stupid and won’t ever do it again. Ruth scolded both girls again as she sent off emails to Hannah’s Mum and Liz’s Mum,. A lot more was on my mind however, as I stopped by the fifteenth milestone, and surveyed the carefully constructed yet inspired hotness that was Navya. Let me tell you about her. She wasn’t the quintessential hot one who would turn eyes and freeze a room of fifty on sight. Rather, she would grow on you – killing them softly as someone said! Fairer than the average Indian, she had small, firm breasts, a flat tummy, waist perfect for my liking (and just too wide for her liking). And an ass to die. She took my index finger and middle finger again and pulled them apart licking and sucking between the fingers. I could sense she was getting hot just as I was. I had already had one orgasm I wonder if Mercedes... "Mmmmm." She knew what she was doing .I couldn’t stand it any longer. I said, "I have got to go pee. Please excuse me."I got up and was maneuvering by Mercedes my head was swimming I lost my balance and fell right between her luscious legs. I was trying to get up however I was blocked. The meeting took place in an apartment in the Montrose area of Houston, an area bordering on River Oaks, the Beverly Hills of Houston. Actually, they rented two apartments, two adjoining apartments, in the complex. The two guys lived in the one and all four shared its kitchen, living room, etc. the girls lived slept in the second apartment and used it as their meeting place. The meeting was interesting to say the least but they didn't proselytize me but I hung around after meeting ended for.