Then I used my fingers on Mike’s arse. Kneeling behind him I kissed and licked Mike’s back while I slowly inserted one finger ... then two.With hi... cock rubbing against the bed Mike began to trust back against my fingers – I had a feeling that Mike was going to ask me to fuck him and sure enoughhe did.I wish I was ready right then and there but I had to open up my suitcase and get to my condom supply (which is always plentiful). During this 10 second interlude Mike was fucking the bed (I. Sam sighed for a second, “But you did have better stats last night compared to mine.” I had to admit that normally Sam did have better stats. He was our leading scorer on the team. But for some odd reason he didn’t do so well. I guess that is what Amanda and Sam bet on was that he would have better stats than me. I’m just happy he lost. I looked at Jeanette, “And why are you doing this for us?” Jeanette looked at Sam and stared at him for a moment. I looked at Sam and saw that he had a smile on. Yes, she might even argue thatshe was too old for a spanking. And all of that would completely true.It would also be completely irrelevant.Because at the end of the day, he was her Father, she wasn't a boy, andshe'd never be too old for a spanking. They'd been a family for overfive years now, and 'Nessa knew precisely what to expect whenever shestepped out of line.As he'd told her years before: if you're going to act like a spoiledlittle girl, you're going to be treated like one.Always a man of. I grab some more clothespins and peg your nipples. You complain, but your pussy says you are very excited. I get a stool and a margarita glass to put on it and begin to catch the drippings from your pussy. I insert a sound into your peephole and add a vibrator to it. You are arching and going nuts. “Omigod Omigod” you sayYour ass is full of plug and I ‘m catching a steady drip of cum from your pussy. “Shit!” you say as a tiny bit of pee gushes past the sound in your urethra. Leaving the sound.