..they know who is on the prowl. Interestingly enough, I have prepared myself in the same way. I made sure to wear my thinnest, silk-like, but casual ...ants...you know, something that is there but almost feels like its not.Now, as much as I am used to this attention and am not surprised by it, I am always flattered and aroused by the glances that come from the prospective women as I make my way from the lobby to the lounge and dance room of the club. Typical bald, dark brown skinned, clean. I looked at Jane who shrugged and buried her face in her math book. I gave up. “Fine,” I said. “Show me whatever stupid thing it is you’ve found.”He led me down the stairs and onto the stage. We ducked behind the curtain and were surrounded by background scenery, costumes, props, etc. Tom raced ahead and stood in front of a box of props with his back to me.I stood a few feet away and crossed my arms. “Well, what is it?” I asked. He turned around and I gawped. His fully erect cock was hanging. Her kicking and crying mixed with a chorus of squeals, but her teacher was unimpressed as he had no intention of helping her out of the hole her foot was caught in until he was 100 % sure she had truly learned her lesson. Julie’s spanking went on ... and on ... and on!The young pretty blonde near dwarf-sized adult had a rear although small was round and ripe as two nectarines. Soon reduced to blabbering pleas and meaningless noises and gurgles as her bottom cheeks became hotter and hotter and. She also had on pink pants. Pink everywhere. She must have been about 5'10" and weighed around 180#+/- and was about 40. She had a belly that hung over her pants like Hank did. "My name is Donna, better known as Trucker69. Now get your tight little ass up here and let's get going." Annette almost got back out of the truck but then thought, "What the fuck, it's a ride." and she closed the door behind her. As she settled into the seat Donna reached over and squeezed Annette’s tit hard. "Nice.".