Holly smiled gratefully as she closed the door.Holly slipped off her wet panties and wiped herself clean, then dried with the towel. Her mind was spin...ning, but Holly was growing used to that. It happened whenever she got turned on: the delicious excitement and arousal, always offset by the shameful, embarrassing dialog.Fuck it, Holly thought. I had a great come and I loved it and so what if I got a little wet. I was creaming myself in Macy's, and that's no one's business but mine.Holly wiped. On call, accessible 24/7 honey...besides you are not strictly related”“No way...I’ve never seen his cock and I don’t want him seeing my hopeless breasts”J’Arnie had had enough chit chat for the minute and just forced her friend’s legs apart. Well that’s not truthful. If Lucy’s pathetic effort was resistance, J’Arnie’s fingers and tongue were going to get easy access into every crevice, just like that...and they did.Lucy was actually guiding her brunette bestie’s head down between her legs.. ”“You’re welcome, Belinda.” He started the motor. “Let’s get you home.”Morris drove us home at a more sedate pace. He pulled up at his condo and said gently and kindly, “Take her home, Steve.” I nodded getting out and pulling her out of the low-slung car and to her feet. I guided her to my place.She came in and looked at me. “This isn’t my house, Steve.”“It could be.” I walked her to my couch and sat her down. “Would you like some breakfast or lunch?”“Lunch, please.”I started tomato soup and. She held out a wooden paddle, and spanked me with it. The paddle touchedthe base of the vibrator, causing it to vibrate and discharge mildelectrical jolts. I screamed as I felt the intense vibrations.Jenny: Please, stop! I promise I won't forget again!Olivia: Good, Because next time, Pervis will take you to a gloryhole,where his buddies will do worse to you. Am I understood, young lady?I get up and curtsey.Jenny: Yes, ma'am. (curtsey) I'm sorry.Olivia: Good. Now then. Each time I feel you're.