When we got to my rooms, Bella’s face was shining with lust. ‘This voyeurism is quite naughty, Bella. You are intruding on the privacy of others. ...erhaps some kind of punishment is in order.’ She turned at once to present her backside to me. ‘Yes, I need to be punished. Perhaps you could give me that punishment, Frank.’ I’d never spanked anyone before, but the heat of the moment took me. Pulling up her skirt, I exposed her generous rump to the lamplight, and laid a resounding smack on her skin. She was very tight and there was quite a bit of resistance. The more times I slid it inside her the deeper I went. “Is this what you do to your wife? Is she a whore like this for you?” I told her “she’s way more slutty than this in bed”. It seemed to really get her going. By this time I had all the 10 inch dildo going in her pussy. She had gotten so wet the base of the dildo was covered in her milky wetness and getting on to my hand. I could hear the wetness as I put the dildo in and out. Some. We only rarely ever saw Tom, Linda's husband. He was a fairly quiet guy who was extremely shy around strangers, but he had a wicked dry sense of humor once he got to know you and became comfortable around you. I liked him very much the few times I got to meet him and I think we could have become great lifelong friends. He was very close to Chris as well, but like the rest of us was a bit 'distant' from Robert.Tom and Linda loved each other tremendously and exclusively, and I have not the heart. Mom had George stand up so she could use him as a dancing pole. She rubbed her pussy up and down his leg, making herself get wet, then she would lay on the floor and rub her kitty til she came in the panties. Daddy got on his hands and knees, crawled over to her and began to lick her thighs. He worked the panties off of her and began to lick her pussy.George was eyeing daddy's ass. He got up, walked to him and gave daddy a hard slap. Daddy jumped but smiled and said to give him another. .