Hurriedly I got up and walked over to the mirror to check myself, I gave my breath a quick test for freshness and immediately headed for the door.As I...walked through the what seemed to be many miles of corridor I could hardly contain the feelings of excitement and anxiety, I pictured her soft features, ample breasts and beautiful glistening pussy in my head, I head only ever viewed them before by the odd naughty picture sent to my phone, now I would see and taste her for real.She is much more. A thought about making love to these two gorgeous ladies flashed through my mind.“Andy, get dressed,” Cinnamon said bringing me back to reality.We all finished getting dressed and returned to our game. Candy retrieved another bottle of wine. She filled our glasses. We continued our game. The two ladies had more of the wine than I did. Because of effects of the wine or maybe because of my wonderful game playing I was victorious. Cinnamon and Candy had been yawning for the past 30 to 40 minutes.. Her pretty pussy barely hidden behind a gleaming gold, honey blonde bush and her little round tummy were completely on show. Her lovely big tits wobbled, swayed and bumped together as she danced about skipping from one foot to the other continuing to brush the now non-existant beetle off her breast as though even the memory of it was somehow defiling her. Her frown however, quickly turned to a look of abject horror, when she realised where she was and, as if in slow motion, she raised her arm. ? Simone replied.?Very well, keep quiet or I’ll add more strokes for misbehaviour.?Steve saw Simone’s knuckles whiten as she gripped her calves harder, bracing herself. Even so he could tell that she was at her limit, that Greg was pushing her to the threshold of what she could take and, as the final stroke fell, she was shaking with emotion. Greg put down the paddle and stroked her backside, making her wince as his fingers trailed over the battered flesh.?And are you sorry?? He asked?Yes, Sir,.