This time the smacks were harder. After ten more smacks, he helped Jazzy to her feet and stood up.“Where is your bedroom?” John asked.Jazzy steppe... out of her panties, took him by the hand, and led him to her bedroom. Once there, John helped her out of her skirt and had her lie down on the bed on her stomach, ass in the air. He stood at the foot of the bed admiring his handiwork and her ass.That ass is made for spanking, as he crawled on the bed, planting kisses on her reddened cheeks while. He lent over and whispered in my ear "how about anal?". I felt his solid cock brush my thigh and was immediately excited. I sat up and took his cock into my mouth once again, lapping at his bell end and working his shaft with my hand. I parted his legs and rubbed his gouch with my thumb, encouraging him to moan and grind against me. "Get on your knees, now." he demanded. Obligingly, I turned onto all fours and passed him the lube. He squirted my ass hole, his finger and his cock then worked his. Once at home things were normal then the phone rang, mom answered it and then asked me what I was doing tomorrow, not asking why I said nothing, then I heard her say im sure he will help you out, thinking it was somebody needing help moving something I just sat there watching tv as she talked then hung up. Mom came in and told me that Jill needed some help taking down the tables and things from the party cause her husband has to work and she wants to get things cleaned up, she told her I would. There were plush curtains and fittings, expensive looking subdued lighting, tasteful background music and waitress service to small round tables and booths. Ruth looked around and guessed that there something like 100 people were there already. Bob led her to a small table near the stage and they ordered drinks. After they had been there about 15 minutes, the music faded and the MC came out to centre stage. “Welcome friends to club exotique” he breathed, and Ruth was amazed at how quiet he.