" Herreply was short and sharp: "I shall decide when you've learnt yourlesson girl, and it certainly isn't yet. Understand?" Meekly Ireplied, "Yes, Mi...s."The spanks continued and as they did I lowered my head and all coulddo was submit to the pain. As I did I was looking at her black highheels and her shapely stocking clad calves. It seems strange to recallbut I actually started admiring her. Was it the sight of her silvertipped heels, her sheen black stockings or the energy with which. I grabbed my wife’s glass and handed it to her. As she grabbed it, she held my hand and pulled it towards her nose. I knew she could smell Bonnie’s scent. You didn’t have to get that close to my hand to smell the aroma. Bonnie was really wet and my fingers gave it away.My wife said to Bonnie, “That’s what you meant by “gentle”.” It was Bonnie’s turn to get red faced. She said, “I’m sorry Mary, I was caught in the moment, and I wanted Brian to feel the wetness you both inspired.” My wife reached. In retrospect Natalie could understand why Mila had all but skipped foreplay giving she probably thought Natalie might change her mind at any moment, but they were past the point Natalie felt she could do that and while she may have missed out on getting her tits played with Mila wasnt going to suffer the same fate. Natalie loved foreplay, and as much as it made her blush under the circumstances she couldnt imagine her friend felt any differently, and while she had no experience of doing this. I was in confusion that who was that I looked towards them & I found that it was Rupa’s hand. I told her not to do that but she ignored and started enjoying it. Rupa did not know that my other hand is on Saru’s ass. Suddenly I felt that Saru is also moving her hand towards my tool without knowing Rupa’s hand was there. As she reached on my tool she sensed another hand but actually she thought that it was my hand. And Rupa also thought that it was mine. The both started playing with my tool.