She balanced with her hands on the floor as she lowered her full weight across Mrs W’s lap. As she looked under the chair, she saw her legs on the f...r side. Once she felt Mrs W’s hands rubbing her bottom she knew the spanking wasn’t far away. “I really am cross with you, Helen,” Ann remonstrated. “I don’t know what you were thinking of to try to hide it from me.” Helen could not stop herself saying, “But I didn’t.” She stopped when a hard spank landed on her bare bottom. “Stop that, girl.. "Harriet asked you a question, slut!" Jennifer said between moans,slowing her attack."I want to wear pretty dresses!" I moaned. "I want to be dressed up inlace and frills and have sex and suck pretty girls dry!" Good girl!" said Jennifer, pressing in and holding her vibrating memberagainst my prostate. "How badly do you want it?" Please, please!" I moaned, my whole body shaking. "Please, dress me uplike a pretty maid and let me satisfy you! All I want to do is be usedby you! I want the skirts. I have waited for thismoment so long, but can wait no more. I gently hold the shaft of my erectcock and position it at the entrance of the girlish fanny before me.The feeling is extreme as the head of my shaft slowly enters you. You moanas the head goes into you - you want it and need it to feel a true girl. Ican tell that you feel a little discomfort as you are not used to takingsuch an erect cock, but you kiss me and ask me to be your first. I need nomore invitation as the rest of my manhood. A few lorry driversflashed their lights at us playfully. When we got to theCaravan Martin introduced us to Enzo who’s Caravan itwas. Enzo was about sixty-five, good looking for hisage.My wife know what this was but didn’t say anything – tomy relief – we all sat making small talk when Martinstarted kissing my wife and snuggling up to her. He toldher Enzo was going to fuck her as well tonight. Shelooked at him and said she wasn’t sure about sex withother men outside.