She spreads me open & Tony starts to kiss me again down there but not using his tongue just soft pecks as if hes kissing my cheek. He sniffs my pussy ...hile kissing it & tells me I smell delicious. He starts to kiss Aunt Pats using his tongue & she goes crazy! Hugging my body tight as if shes holding on so that I wont fall. He alternates between tongue kissing her pussy & sniffing mine. He comes up & start to rub the tip of his dick on her pussy with my legs still spread hes looking at my pussy. ............must be the drink, but who cares!!!!We leave the bar and pop to Anne Summers on the high street - we purchase a vibrating love egg and 8 inch silver tipped vibrator.Carrying our purchases and both extremely excited by what we are about to do we pop into Marks and Spencer's next door......my cock is hard at the thought of what we thinking of doing. We go into the changing rooms with some clothes we picked up from the shelves and whilst the attendants back is turned sneak into the. “Have you been a bad girl?” I asked her again. “Yes, Master” she replied softly. I pulled her down gently and laid her across my knee. “Bad girls have to be punished Deepa, do you agree?” “Yes Master” she responded, understanding that she had to submit.I lifted her dress to reveal her red panties and tight little bottom, taking care to let my hands wander across her. She winced a little with the first smack, I spanked her half-a-dozen times, her bottom tensed with each slap. I tugged her. On this occasion, it was a cold November night and it was pouring with rain. I’d stumbled out of the club and was walking along a grass verge alongside the main road. I wasn’t having much luck thumbing for a lift and was pretty much soaked through, when a car pulled alongside me. The driver was nobody I knew and was probably late forties, early fifties. He was an overweight guy and had thinning hair. He asked me where I was going. I gave him a rough idea of where I lived and he said he was.