This had the effect of stunting the orgasm. She just kept on spanking my bottom must have been a good twenty minuets. Then I was told to get up and go...over the knee of Miss Jacks, she had pulled her skirt up going over her knee I was aware of her bare thighs, on top of that, As I had become erect again she trapped my erection between her thighs, and began spanking my bottom, If anything she spanked harder than the police women although slightly slower.But now being in such close proximity and. They both rubbed their hands over my body spending alot of time playing with my silk panties squeazing my ass cheeks and taking it in turns to spank me. Soon I could hear them undressing and then one pulled my panties down and pulled out the butt plug and started to slide his cock inside my ass. It felt alot bigger than my masters cock and it felt longer too. he took it slower than what my master did taking his time so he could get every inch inside me. It almost felt like someone had f***ed a. He took the hint and pushed his middle finger inside me and pushed in and out, teasing me. My moans grew and sound and came more often, as I held myself up enjoying the feeling as he moved his finger in and out more rapidly. I felt myself grow close to orgasm and suddenly he pulled his finger out of me, and I collapsed, panting. “Why’d you stop?” I complained.“Because I could” he said to me.I looked back at him as he pulled his pants off, exposing his dick. I lifted myself up and moved myself. How much additional do I owe you for the shotgun and do you want me to pay you now for the additional shells?" No, Mr. Bromly, you have paid quite enough for that weapon, and you can pay me for the additional shells when you pick them up in two weeks."Stan left with a handshake and went to a leather worker for a belt to carry his extra shells. The leather worker suggested that he wear the belt over one shoulder instead of around his waist, because the weight of 100 shells could be uncomfortable.