Here's what you've been wanting, Simon," she said as she unbuttoned her blouse, reached around, then took off her bra as well."Nice, huh? Aren't my ti...ties nice?" she asked as she pushed off her shoes and socks.Her boobs were really nice, not real big but just perfect with light pink nipples.Her skirt came down and she stepped out of it as we both stood there naked looking at each other."Down on the bed, Simon. You know the routine," she said and I got down and she squatted over me again and. “Oh, God, son,” I moaned. “You haven’t had that in your mouth since I fed you as a baby.”He looked up and smiled.“I hope you’re going to feed it to me every day from now on. At least three meals a day.”I smiled as he went back to his feast, moving between them. Soon his fingers probed beneath the elasticated waist of my thong and his hands slid down onto my bum, squeezing and massaging it.Slowly, he began to kneel and as he did so, he kissed his way down over my belly and pushed my thong. Second sexy spanking eveningTogether we make dinner. Enjoy it at the balcony with a bottle of nice red wine,while the sun slowly disappears behind the houses at the other side of my garden.We are both very eager for sex from the long day of expectation a hot night now.By the wanton in her eyes I can tell that Jennifer is already wet from longing.I admire Jennifer for her self-discipline of not asking about my plans with her,although she burns with curiousity for which way her bums will burn. Our conversation was light, and as we sat and chatted, I found myself getting drawn into her beauty; not just her outward beauty, but the way she laughed at my corny jokes and comments. I ordered a margarita from the bar for us to share. Chris didn’t waste any time attacking it. I ordered a second and then a third. Lucky for us, the hotel was right across the street. It was after dark, when we stumbled across the parking lot and to our room. I slipped on to the bed and kicked off my shoes as.