What you say? Fuck or spank then fuck?”“No contest. Spank then fuck. Let’s get going.”After a kiss and a few more thrusts, Gordy withdrew and ...tood up.Angie sat on the couch, pointing to her lap. “Get your ass over here if you know what’s good for you.” She couldn’t help smiling as she spoke.“Sec,” Gordy said. He darted across the room to grab the wooden spoon. “I suggest you start with an intimate hand spanking, then use the spoon,” he said eagerly as he lay across her firm thighs.“Oh, this is. Hewas gentle and bobbed his head rhythmically down, then up slowly, downagain...No longer could I help but to moan over and over with his every touch,slurp, and tug at my clit. Not only deep and guttural, but loud andprimal. My hips rose to meet his face, my toes barely touching thecarpet tried in vain to rise my hips... I didn't care how I was movingor sounding, I just wanted to be in his mouth. When a slick finger beganto probe my little rose bud I bucked hard into his mouth and felt. I had no reason to think she might be because as far as I knew she had a job. At this point let me explain that I did find her sister attractive even though she wore too much make-up. She was slim with red hair but she had shown no signs of being attracted to me. She had a ten year old c***d and a husband after all.Anyway, I parked outside her little house that was situated in a cul de sac and I rang the bell. There was no answer at first but because I wasn’t in any particular hurry I just. I'm afraid that the dragon is a force that cannot be stopped until he has been slain and so far not one warrior has been able to do that." Then we must go forth and confront this dragon. As you can see, with us is Sir George who is pure of soul and a fierce force in his own right." Make it so."Grace piped in, "Now you've got him quoting Jean-Luc Piccard."We mounted up and rode off with all the speed we could handle. Since nightfall was enveloping us after we rode a distance, we took up lodging.