She knew that her natural scent was all part of the art of sexual arousal: part of nature's long-established plan to get the male penis hard and erect...and the population growing. She wasn't one of these girls that needed telling not to wash all trace of their womanly smell away from their pussies. That a man doesn't necessarily want to have a completely deodorised pussy in bed with him. That a man's saliva, gently applied with a loving tongue, is far better than all that feminine wash, or. Being an exhibitionist to some degree, I was often spanked by friends in front of others as they knew that aroused me. I am sure that my expression of at first shock and then a strange resignation of what lay ahead was not lost on that of the two owners, who quietly looked at each other smiling.“Very well” said Lieke, “Follow me to our work room where there is plenty of space and where there is a special industrial ironing table that you will be positioned on and then soundly spanked.” As I. Quantity over quality. Didn’t cared (and still don’t give a shit) if they were beautiful, young or good looking. As long as the good a whole between their legs, I tried to stick my dick in. And what I discovered was a paradise: Bored stay at home moms. Old grannies. And from time to time their young daughters and granddaughters. Once I even fucked all three generations in one day. And they did everything with me: From simple blow jobs to cuffing me and keep me imprisoned for a few days. All. Mom was cleaning up the kitchen when John kissed her on the cheek and said he was off to Sharon’s to do homework and hang out.“Be home at a decent hour, John,” his mom reminded him as she always did when he left. John’s mom knew Ms. Peterson never let John stay to an indecent hour, and it was only four houses down the street. Since Ms. Peterson was always home when John came over, what was there to worry about?John arrived at Sharon’s a few minutes past 7:00. Paula answered the door and greeted.