"We'll see how you like getting your tits belted," I said with a sadistic sneer. I took the belt near the end with just nine or ten inches of the lea...her free to slap with.Whack. I brought the end of the belt swishing down across her tits with a firm slap."Aggh," she gasped as the sharp pain stung her."Wow! that's fabulous," I laughed.Whack. Another short, sharp slap. "Arrrh-owwwwh." She again yelled in pain as the belt flayed her tender tits."That's right, finger your cunt," I told her. I. Our kissing became more fervent, more lustful, and I felt her hands on my back and ass, pulling me in. My erect dick poked into her stomach, so I readjusted my position until it was pointing straight at her pussy. It made contact, and she shivered. As we continued kissing, she took my dick in one hand and began to rub the head over her clit. I could feel folds of flesh, and I could feel that she was wet. She rubbed my dick against her for several minutes, getting wetter and wetter, and faster. I looked her up and down. I never knew what she did for a living but she was wearing a social services badge with her name on it and something similar to a nurses top. The press studs at the front were straining slightly as they struggled against the tit flesh they concealed."I've got a problem, could you come round and help?" She looked nervous as she made the request of me. I asked how much time I had and she told me I had at least an hour, probably more. I told her to go home and do nothing.. Anna squirmed in surprise but was drunkenly excited at the same time. Anna was beginning to get wet so she playfully put her hand under the table to stop Bree’s rubbing. Bree grabbed her hand and slowly slid Anna’s hand over to her leg. Bree’s legs felt soft and toned to the touch as Anna began to rub them. Anna spread her legs a little. Bree began to place her hand between her legs. Anna was a little uncertain but she was becoming more turned on. After the meet up ended they all started.