There was a man sitting at the desk, he was somewhere in his 50s, butappeared to be in good shape. "You gentlemen can wait outside, I wantto speak to... them alone." The men left the room, all of them standingright outside the door."You're brave, what makes you think that we won't attack you?" Buffyasked."Simple really," he said. "I'm holding this gun," he said as he held upa handgun. "I might not be able to get both of you, but I can stop atleast one of you. I've seen your psy profiles, so I. .“Please, please, I need to come!”“Not before your punishment is completed,” I said as my hand caressed her left butt cheek. “No more please, just let me come!” “In due time, you little minx. Now count!” I said, as my hand landed on her cheek.One! Two! Three! Her moans were no longer of pain, but of the genuine pleasure she derived from being spanked.Four! Five! Six! Between the smacks on her butt cheek, she would grind her pussy against my lap.Seven! Eight! Nine! The sweet scent of her maiden. He circled me eyeing me up and continued to speak."You know, Pete and I have been very selfish keeping you to ourselves these last few weeks. There are many dicks through this whole building that are just thirsting at a chance for a girl like you. Did you know that?" 'No."' I replied."Oh yes, plenty of dick for you here. And I've made arrangements for you. I've left an open invite for any man brave enough to get their dick wet from a sissy to make their way over to here today, you are to stay. Ahhhhhhhhh!” Pop Belton groaned again as his sensitive cock was drawn into the warm slick folds, aided when Lynne wrapped her long trim legs around his pudgy ass. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, God, baby …………………oh, sweetie!” he groaned loudly as his future daughter-in-law arched up to capture more of his pulsing erection. Then he began to hump away in earnest, all to the encouragement of his young conquest “Ohhhhhh, Pop ……….yessssssssss …………….fuck me Pop, fuck me ………………….!” Lynne chanted.The lounge chair.