"I watched as my sister quickly slid out of her clothes. She was about 5'3 and was fairly skinny. Brown shoulder length hair and hazel eyes. I would l...ter find out that she had 32C breasts. She was completely shaved which I was happy about.She got back on her knees and started blowing me again before another word was said. I moaned at the feeling. She was good at this, which I had expected, she seemed like a bit of a hoe. After about five minutes of this, I was ready to blow my load."Uh.. I'm. What an idiot. The second spanking will be much worse. 38 years old, I have just been put across my Mum’s lap and given a hard hand spanking, and now, just a few minutes later, I am on the naughty spot again, my nose touching the wall, naked from top to toe, knowing my bottom is going to be thrashed again. My extra 10 minutes facing the wall were awful as I pondered what will happen. I enjoyed Mum’s hand spankings, erotic actually. She knew I did. More intense spankings were OK,. “I love the feel your beautiful, tender breasts against my chest,” I told her.She lifted herself up and put one of them into my mouth. Almost instantly, her nipple pointed and hardened. She gave me the other one, and it came to a point even faster.She sat up straight, smiled sweetly, swirled her hips around, moved up and down, and rocked back and forth, using her tight, hot, sweet pussy to explore my erection from every possible angle. Life is good!I heard the patio door open, and I could tell. "I’d love one," I said. “Water or wine?” “Water.” Joe said, “Mimosa!” “Oh, wow, I'd love one!” I replied. I hadn't had one in a long time. As I approached the tub I began to strip down to join the men. I was introduced to the older man, whose name didn't stick as he had a foreign, maybe Arabic name. I felt the eyes on me as my naked body slid into the bubbles and jets. Joe came up beside me and handed me my drink which I took a sip of before it spilled. Harry took a liberty and felt my ass as.