When my spanking started again, I couldn’t help but to squirm about because her hands really stung my bottom. “Lets hold Clyde down so he doesn’... move about so much,” Cindy told Ann. Then to my surprise, Ann stood with her legs spread apart, so my head was between her legs and she bent down to hold my shoulders in place. Meanwhile, Cindy held my legs apart and kept my feet on the ground. Although my head was facing down, I could really smell Ann’s perfume and her unique female scent. I really. I ran upstairs, took my clothes off and jumped into the shower. My favorite place to jerk off. Normally I fantasized about my girlfriend, but for some reason I kept picturing Jen right there with me in the shower. She was a pretty good looking girl. Perfectly tanned skin, brown eyes, and straight brown that came down her back to right above her plump ass. She had shapely hips and nicely toned legs from running. Her breasts were natural and I could only guess that they were C-cups. No matter. I am staring at her pussy. She hasn't died her hair, either - what remains of a trimmed bush is light in color - a brownish/red, or isn't this "auburn" like the color of the hair on her head. And, she is aroused - I can tell from her swollen pussy lips and the glistening wetness that I see. I also enjoy looking back a little bit to see her tight asscheeks. After a while, I need to go to the next level, and she is wanting me to cum, too. I ask her if I can touch her asscheeks - and she says yes!. " It's nice that we can talk to each other about such intimate stuff. I really like you. You're easy to talk with."Those soulful eyes were staring directly at me. If only she knew how her gaze affected me, how just her look could seduce me so greatly that my penis had hardened in my pants.Her nipples were poking visibly at the thin fabric of her blouse. I tried not to look, but my eyes wandered down from her face. I looked away quickly to try to disguise the path of my gaze. In so doing, I had.