"Oh, I'm sorry Mr. Appleby. This is my mother Doreen. She is the reason we are here today because her TV is on the fritz and she doesn't know the firs...t thing about electronics. Ma, this is Mister Appleby. He was my favorite teacher in High School and he kept me from getting drenched in a rainstorm one day when my umbrella was not working."Conrad was not happy about being reminded how he had taken Cassie in all three of her openings inside his compact car on that rainy afternoon. He felt secure. Her lips were graced with sexy earth tone lipstick. Her full rounded hips hinted from the front what was to come from the rear view. She was barefoot, sexy and not ready to go out…just ready. ‘Well don’t stand there with the blood rushing from your head. Put my flowers in the vase on the table.’ She turned to walk away and I believe I got lightheaded. Beautiful, round and tight her ass swayed as though it were greeting me as well. We met on the couch. Essence easily conversed with me naked as. It was too dark to work any of that out so he gave up trying and just decided to give in to it all and enjoy the ride - and what a ride it proved to be.As for Rachel Adams she had now gotten herself up from the ground and was watching over this little bevvy of beauties as they had their way with Jack’s naked body. Rachel was also telling Jack to just relax. She told him that no one would ever hear about this so he would never ever get into any trouble for sexual mis-conduct with minors. Jack. The sound of her latex-clad palm on mycringing flesh was like gunshots. My pathetic efforts to shift about onher lap were obvious, but she held me tightly on her warm, firm thighs.As the spanking continued, I began to voice the pain I felt, and sheoccasionally would speak, matching the syllables of the words to thedescent of her palm. "Naugh-ty-sluts- get- spanked!" and "You-are-such-a-lit-tle-whore!"My cock stayed hard, a consequence of the humiliation, the helplessness,the surrender, and.