Barbara gasped and quickly lifted her face up to me again. Her eyes remained open because they were greedy to look at me as I kissed her again. This t...ime my mouth opened over her lips, urging them apart. When she complied, we tasted each other. When our tongues touched a circuit was completed causing nerve ending to pop and hissed like live wires. I pulled her against me. My hands caressing her through her clothes. My eager and curious hands moved over her. They explored the shallow valley of. I could see how wet she was as the waitress kept rubbing the cook’s hard-on over her pussy lips and clit.‘Oh, fuck me, please fuck me’ Jean whimpered.The cook now took hold of his cock and put three inches into Jean, he withdrew slowly and repeated this several times increasing the depth a little each time. Jean would catch her breath in anticipation of the next thrust until she had taken at least ten inches of the cook’s dick and there was still about four inches to go. I watched as his shaft. ” Nina grimaced. She knew that meant extra shopping trips to the hairbrush shop. There was no charge for the hairbrushes. Instead the lady who owns the shop gives her a spanking in return for a set of paddle hairbrushes. Nina recalls those visits. Sometimes waiting a few minutes then seeing another of the adults in the spanking clique leave with a bag full of hairbrushes, his or her eyes red from crying, just as she does, and then when on the way out sometimes sees the next person waiting. She never expected that I’ll do it. She didn’t resist. I felt in heaven. And the day ended with a little romance. Later that day we discussed the incident over the call. Indirectly we came to an understanding of having a physical relationship with no strings attached, ideally FWB.Later from that day, we become close. It’s a secret relationship between us. I used to stay in a flat. I had a bike to go to college. She used to come by public transport. Then one day she said.Akanksha: I’ll come with.