“Mmmm,” he moaned as I slid them down.I paused a moment to look at his ass, now turning a light red. What a hot ass he has! I wanted to kiss it, l...ck it, but I knew it needed to wait even though I couldn’t.I took a deep breath and resumed his spanking.“Do you understand what I mean, Hong?” I asked, losing track of my words and thoughts.“Yes, ma’am,” he replied.“Yes, ma’am,” he moaned softly.I continued to spank him, not only because he needed it, but I couldn’t keep my hands off his beautiful. His bollocks was red raw and it looked like a bloody great giant snail had crawled all round the place there was so much slime where he come in middle of it all.There was a Cardinal, sort of a Vicar bloke in fancy dress a bit like Joseph with his coat of many colours what looked jealous and Cuciola himself looked more shagged out than put out as the machine clanked to a halt."Try the Pincers!" Mendoza called.Bob agreed and with fifteen army blokes lifting they got the pincer piston scissors arm. She continued to blush as she stood in her mini bikini and wondered why she was suddenly feeling aroused. She didn’t think she was turned on by being spanked, but as the room filled and she saw a gaggle of teenage girls in equally minuscule bikinis as hers but with flat tummies, well-toned legs and arms, and pretty faces, she wondered if she was being turned on by the imminent humiliation of being spanked in front of so many teenage girls. Then she blanched again as she saw Sarah and Melanie. Apologising, she was almost crying when she declared herself to be useless at sex. I explained that she had been doing great and didn’t have to deep throat me. With guidance Crystal licked the head of my cock, and continued to the underneath, enveloping the head softly and removing to nuzzle on my sack and balls. This continued for perhaps 15 minutes before I came in her mouth while Crystal played with my balls, and I was met with a screwed up face from Crystal. It tasted funny.I lay back for.