I mean you two were right there ... and I love you both ... and it was just impossible for me not to think about you that way. I'm a MAN, Lynne. We ca...'t HELP how we think sometimes!" I shrugged helplessly. "But I didn't think anything was actually going to happen." But something DID happen," she said, somewhat needlessly."Yes," I said. But it wasn't planned. It was just coincidence that it was prom night and that you had some brandy and..." I've had a crush on you for a long time too, Bob,". ” “But…” I cocked my head, unsure what she thought I was going to say. “You don ’ t think this is worthy of punishment, do you?” “No, that ’ s… I mean… I do think it ’ s… um, I just screwed up. I know I did.” “Do you want me to punish you for this?” I couldn ’ t believe that she ’ d placed the decision back in my court. I was torn. It was such a trivial thing, especially when examined within the context of. At the end of the evening as we all disappeared home, I was left with Michele, who by then was legless and to all accounts, brain dead. We went to a taxi rank and sat down, where she fell asl**p on my lap, with her legs stretched out on the bench. I dozed off myself due to the electric heating, then woke up and caught the old controller bending over Michele. I watched through my thick mascara, as he fingered her, and occasionally glanced at my supposed sl**ping form. There was no doubting I was. Ohhhh, she felt that right on her clit! Then it stopped. She pumped her hips again, hoping to make the squirrel move -- just one more time!Suddenly, the squirrel bounded off. Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Daniella felt like her pussy was being whipped, and ached for it never to end! Then it felt like she was being spanked. Whack! Whack! Whack!"Oops!" MzDominica exclaimed, as she stopped clapping. Daniella felt like a long, thick dildo had just skewered her pussy. Dominica chuckled, and Daniella could.