It was at least twelve inches long and about twice the thickness of an average cock much like my own. I ordered my slut to walk over to him, still wea...ing only a garter belt, nylons, and heels. Her mouth was open wide, when she looked at me for my approval, "do you want me to fuck him too sir !" she asked.I gave her the nod and my slut straddled his cock and pushed down, forcing the head of his dick to enter her. She told me she needed my help and asked me to stand in front of her and hold her. Do you understand?’‘Yes, I’m not a baby,’ Jody snapped. Big mistake. A barrage of blows rained down on her bottom. She screamed and struggled, desperately trying to free herself from his iron grip. ‘I’m sorry, sir, I’m sorry,’ she shrieked.‘Then we will start, Miss Fox, and I shall add another ten for your insolence,’ Wenham sneered. Jody groaned.The following thirty six spanks were awful, really hard stingers that elicited shrieks and yelps from Jody. She did, however, manage to keep count,. ’ A few moments later that moaning got louder, and eventually I could hear her screaming and calling out all kinds of dirty sex talk. I wondered if they even realized I was home. Perhaps they thought I was just asl**p and wouldn’t notice. Before I knew it as I was laying there, my cock was as hard as a rock listening to all of this. I couldn’t help but let my curiosity get the best of me, so the next thing I did was tip toe upstairs to see if I could maybe catch a glimpse of the action. The. A call to the hotel switchboard for assistance informed him that long distance calls were no authorized from his room."Who the hell asked for that?" Jake had asked."The person who made the reservations and paid for the rooms," he was told."Greg," he said, seething. He hung up and called Greg's room, demanding an explanation."We're on a strict budget for the hotel rooms," Greg told him. "They're paid in advance and we have no accommodation for extras like long distance calls." Are you kidding?".