“Oh, yes. Make me pay for being naughty. I deserve it!”I sat cross legged, my dick poking up insistently. You’ll get your turn, too, Little D...ve, I thought. I’ve got business with this chubby honey first. “Over my knees, slut. I’m going to give you the spanking of your life.”Jill scrambled out from under Sharon with obscene haste, plopping her bulk face down onto my lap, her soft belly sandwiching my cock between her and me. Her big ass rose into the air like a full moon, begging for. "Are you willing to continue this game a little while longer?"Juanita looked at him and was silent. She had not wanted to do this. Itwas another prank until she found out about Dolly's pregnancy and herintentions. She had given Marty, something she had begun to like. Shedidn't regard kissing as anything serious. She had been used by Dolly.All these thoughts were racing through her mind. Was Marty going to useher now for revenge?"Sorry, I don't want to impose on you. But I need your help to get. Lieutenant Wilkinson brusquely told Fitz-Lloyd to wait as he laid me down against the raised backrest of the daybed and firmly spread my legs wide. With an admiring expletive, he eyed me for a moment and slowly traced his finger down the line of my serpent. Then, without hesitation, he bent forward and buried his mouth in my cunny, his tongue penetrating and licking in fine style as I gently moaned and thrust my hips up and onto his mouth.Poor Fitz-Lloyd was temporarily reduced to spectating.. From Trent Summit, son of a jeweler to New York City, poster boy for an international precious stones conglomerate.(I told you it got better.) His arms incased my waist and he brought his face down to mine. ‘Hi.’ He said in that way of his that makes things low in me stir. ‘Hi.’ I responded. He kissed me. A slight open-mouthed kiss with warm supple lips that made me forget all about little Miss. Mouse. I clung to him to the heat of his body and was reminded fully why I loved him. He set me back.