Then I sit on the couch and invite her to lay across my lap for some spanking. She positions herself perfectly and I turn my head to the left and see ...er laying chest down on the couch looking back at me. She has put my shaft right between her legs and against the outside of her pussy. I give her a hard swat. She squeezes her legs together tightening up on my swollen cock. I make it throb. She moans. Everytime I make it throb it rubs her clit. She cant sit still. She starts grinding on my shaft. I think she was maybe just testing it for proper stiffness. Satisfied, she raised a hand to her mouth, spit in it, and then stroked the shaft a couple of times and finished off by leaning over and dropping a gob of spit over the cock’s head. She raised herself up on one knee and used a couple fingers to hold open her pussy. With her other hand she held the cock shaft steady and pressed it firmly against her. She kind of pushed herself against it. Shelly’s pussy resisted at first,. The blush began on Kathy's cheeks and spread down her chest to her knees. "This is horrible, just horrible," she sobbed and tried to hide behind Christi.A car horn cut off Mommy's reply. The driver parked the battered black sedan between the women and the staring boy, then got out and opened the trunk. "Ladies," he motioned for them to climb inside. Unlike the luxurious carpeted space Kathy had shared with Christi on the night of their big date, this trunk was filthy, filled with oily rags,. "Thank you. Thank you all. You guys are the best." I looked the guitar over. It was a definite upgrade from the one Julia had given me, which meant that it had cost a pretty penny.The three girls all hugged me. Paul gave me a firm handshake. And then Dave did something, well, unmistakably Dave-like. Even though he'd been sober since that night at my apartment, he unleashed a hilarious impersonation of his drunk self.He proceeded to give me an ungainly man-hug, and in a slurred, high-pitched.