She can be a little con artist sometimes."Delilah doesn't need to be told twice and she starts spanking my ass with hard fast strokes. He tells her to...spank in one place if she really wants to get my attention and he asks her more about how she prepared the cake. "I had to beat the eggs with a spoon," she says, with a devilish smile. J asks someone in the kitchen to get him a wooden spoon. In between the slaps Delilah is landing on my already sensitive ass, I hear laughter and appreciative. Passing on doing any strenuous exercise, a full stretching routine was in order instead before I left for school. School was a blur; it was like going through the day on autopilot.It was on my way out at the end of the day that I was shaken out of my stupor. Ellie hooked her arm in mine, and we walked to the truck. I was kinda surprised at the public display. Nothing was said until I dropped her off.“I’ll see you in a bit.” Ellie kissed me and jumped out of the truck, skipping to the front. “Are you gonna tell me what the fuck is going on?” she demanded jokingly. “I got Collar!!” Daniel shouted in excitement. “Oh my god!! Really?! That’s great news Daniel!” Sarah squealed. If she could have Sarah would have flung her arms round Daniel and hugged him tightly. Daniel turned on the engine and made his way back to their apartment. There was a liquor store just down the street for them, so they parked the car and made their way to the store and bought a bottle of champagne. The store. Jill had been very horny lately and Tim was not really able to satisfy her. He never worried about whether or not she got off during sex. In fact during their 20 years of marriage she never had an orgasm during sex. Instead she was forced to getting herself off or atleast she was forced to masturbating until last week. It was a friday afternoon and she was fingering herself, since she was home alone, or so she thought. After 5 minutes of fingering, she heard someone moan, then she realized that.