I couldn't believe the words I heard out of this beautiful young vixen. I also felt wet, which the two girls could clearly see. I felt beads of pre-cu...m fall between my legs."And not only that!" Loretta went on and it got even worse. "But as long as they are all hard anyway, we figure we might as well go ahead and jerk them off while we're at it. Sometimes we have an auction where each man is sold. The highest bidder gets to jump up on stage and jack off her purchase, and she gets to do it in. She'd found the stories, but particularly the pictures (some photos, some in colour!) very exciting. Now she wanted to know what a spanking was actually like in real life. We set a date I think about 5 days later and I set the time at 5pm. That's a good time of day for a spanking don't you think, because you have all day to build up the tension and anticipation, especially if it's your first time. Wouldn't be the same thing just after breakfast would it? Having given her detailed directions. After some play in the hot tub Becky gave me the ride of my life and I reciprocated by giving her the anal sex she longed for. I had just finished taking Becky’s fine asshole when all three of us cuddled on the lounger on the back porch by the hot tub. Becky had surprised us by saying she would like to join Gina and I on our weekend flings. What Becky doesn’t know is that Gina and I had talked about having a third person joining us for our play times but we couldn’t decide if we wanted a woman. ’ Without further pretense, his lips gently closed around her left nipple. He wet it like a thread being prepared for the eye of a needle, and then blew on it to make it pointy. ‘Mmmm.’ She arched, and shivered. “Please help me.” “Begging won’t do any good. Deprogramming the Bad Lover complex always involves torture,” said Sam, as he transferred his lips to the right nipple to repeat the wet and blow procedure. “A sweet torture, sustained over long periods, to ingrain the pattern of positive.