When she finally remembered it was too late. ?Uh oh. It seems you have forgotten to count number seventeen. For that, we will start over. Not o...ly that but we are going to raise the punishment up. You must now remove your underwear too. Next time you make a mistake the punishment will be worse.? She slowly removed her pretty, pink thong that matched her bra. It hadn’t been much help in deferring the pain from the hits but now he would be hitting on top of the welts. After she got. He really likes that, but he likes it even more now that he knows that I don’t let you cum in my mouth. I told him about it.We were cuddling on the couch in the sitting area of the suite. (He always gets us a suite. Isn’t that sweet! LOL) He was in the white bathrobe supplied by the hotel, and I was wearing my tight dress. He loved that he could see my swollen areolas and erect nipples through the sheer fabric. He kept stroking them with his large thumb. He also liked the way it barely covered. I said ok and she reached down with her hand and slid my cock back pressing against her clit and then down further to the point that I finally popped up and was inside of my stepsister and she let out a small moan. It must have been instinct at that point and I thrust up my hips into her. She met me with a downward thrust at almost the same time and she moaned again. She opened her eyes and looked into mine and said that is how it is supposed to feel. She warned me, now and said don’t push too. She looked embarrassed, but obviously determined to get what she was craving. Dave looked like steam might come out of his ears. To break the ice, I offered coffee, and we sat at the kitchen table for a few minutes. Dave was impatient, and he said, ‘Let’s get started!’ We walked to the bedroom, Carolyn holding my hand. Dave started stripping off his clothes, and I helped Carolyn with her jogging warm-up. She didn’t have anything on under it. Soon the two of them were nude, and Carolyn was.