" I said."Please don't have him hold my legs like that." Jane pleaded. "It is bad enough being spanked in front of them, but it is just awful for h...im to hold my legs like that."WHACK! "Be quiet, or else your spanking will even last longer!" I said.WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Her bottom cheeks were now turning a nice pink color and Jane was squirming about.WHACK! "Does anyone else want to spank her?" I asked.At this point Jane was almost crying when she said, "Please don't let anyone else spank. Three. Already. Oh God, she thought. I was supposed to go over to Nina Marsdale's for drinks this afternoon. This was the day she'd been invited by Mrs. Marsdale, wife of the director of the Marina Tennis Clinic to socialize with some of the other women associated with the club and she was rather pleased about it.Quickly, she dabbed some perfume behind her ears and frantically raced around looking for her car keys. At last she found them and was on her way. She arrived a little late but hoped. I had been so excited for so long that I just exploded in her mouth right away. I never warned her and she didn’t panic. All she did was keep sucking on it until there was no more cum coming out.Bridgett finally whispered, “Thank you. I enjoyed everything. Can we do it again tomorrow night?”I whispered back, “We can do it any time that you want too.”She giggled and replied, “I want to do it with you all of the time.”My sentiments exactly.+++++For the rest of the week Bridgett sucked my cock at. As we sat with Margo's letter and the photo between us at the kitchen bar, I started to rethink aloud that evening in Oklahoma. I said to Ellen, "You know what I did at that Debutante's Ball in Oklahoma was probably worse than what Crystal did at that roadhouse bar. I'd never met those debs before that night, yet I fucked every one of them in the spirit of 'fun.' Wasn't that what Crystal kept telling us at the police station, 'it was all so much fun!'"Ellen looked at me in shock, but I.