And stupid. Ugh, why can’t I be more normal!“Is it something I did?”No, you’ve been amazing. Yesterday was so much fun! And last night was one...of the best nights I’ve ever had. But now I’ve already started messing up, and you’re just... you. I want to be a good girlfriend, but I—“Alright, let’s see if I’ve got this right,” he said as they rolled to a stop at a light. “Last night when that prank with Kay went wrong, you started over-thinking everything and getting too caught up in your own. “Whip!”Jessica hit as hard as Wendy Taylor had done but was determined to make this a memorable finale. She smiled as he hardly moved after her first swipe and moved the birch rods down slightly, touching the creases in between Peter’s sore buttocks and thighs. Jessica White smiled across at Mrs. Taylor before she laid out her remaining eight strokes rapidly, and extremely painfully, across the delicate creases in between the tops of his legs and lower. The evening wore on and the 4 of us were getting a little tipsy and I found myself flirting badly. Tony seemed to like rubbing my bum and I must admit I was getting very turned on. I ended up telling them my husbands fantasy was to watch me being fucked by other men. On hearing this Colin and Tony decided that tonight was the night for me to have some fun. I thought my husband would back out but he invited them back to our hotel for some more drinks at the bar so we all got a taxi. I sat in the. She began stroking my cock. I withdrew my hands from under her sweater to push my pants down further. Lubricating her fingers even more with her saliva, she alternately rubbed my balls and massaged the head of my cock.My hands were now free, and I hungrily reached forward forher erect nipples, shortly afterward sliding my right hand downher belly and slipping it down her jeans. She was wearing panties underneath, which were already wet with her juices. As I stroked her mound, her lubrication.