Maybe it was both. Exactly how long had she been craving a good spanking? Logan knew how she liked to be spanked and wasted no time in bringing his ha...d down on her ass again, and again, and again. Lanie’s moans and cries were loud from the start and something about the volume spurred him on. Over and over his hand came down on her ass, the blotchy red hand-print quickly developed into a redder and more defined shape with each blow of his hand against the tender flesh. Lanie was moving her hips. “What the fuck?” Jim exclaimed. We ignored him and started walking to my car. Jim eventually scampered up behind us as we walked. “Crystaaall.” he said. I stopped and turned towards Jim which stopped him in his tracks. “As I said Jim, this isn't about you. It's about Crystal. If you love someone, you want them to be happy. I'm going to make Crystal happy; and you get to watch. So you can shut up and come watch, or you can drive home alone and I'll bring her home later.” Then I turned and took. I gulped down the rest of my coffee and quickly gathered my stuff. I really had to get out of there before I made a fool of myself. As I made my way to the exit I could see her sitting with some friends at a table near the door.I tried hard to keep my eyes down on the floor as I made my way to the front of the shop. I couldn’t cope with looking into those eyes even from a distance. I was trying so hard not to look at her I bumped into a guy walking into the cafe.I went flying and landed on my. We all know the sort . did see quite a few things going on in them . especially single men turning up with hard cocks wanting some fun . most nights I would get dressed up and climb out and walk up and down and seeing if anyone saw me , then quickly run back to the lorry and hide . it was a thrill , but as most of us know , every thrill , dies down and you look for the next one .so this one night I was dressed up , the normal kind of stuff , wig , heels , skirt stockings blouse . I tended to.