“It……it…..it’s a paddle!” She told him. “What’s it used for?” The first officer asked as he took hold of it. Megan’s face flushed....“F…f…..for spanking,” she told him. Gripping the handle tightly he held out his left hand and struck himself. “Hmmm can be painful!” he commented. “So who gets the spanking then?” The officer standing behind her asked. Megan said nothing as she bowed her head. “So if you have been a naughty girl you get spanked then?” The officer holding the paddle asked. Megan. Kacie had never experienced anything like this before, not even from her boyfriend. Shay's touch did things to her, appeared to awake strong emotions inside that made her feel all warm and fuzzy at the same time.Shay leaned forward, she laid soft kisses across Kacie's stomach, taking notice of the slight ripple effect that came over them with each sensual touch of her lips. She used her tongue to slither across the hem of Kacie's panties, sliding it back and forth as Shay's hands raised over. Letting saliva run off her tongue and watching it roll down his shaft. He moans loudly and a small pump of clear fluid escapes as Lacey massages his underside with her tongue. Taking her forefinger Lacey gingerly removes the precum and looks up at her friend."Do you trust me?" Not exactly the best time for a trust fall or something. Charlotte nods yes.Using her pinky from her idle hand, Lacey pulls Charlottes black lace panties to one side, and massages the still warm precum onto her friends. “That’s why I keep her around.” The men she flirted with at those parties were reduced to jelly and fucked their wives those nights with a rare gusto. With the most sensuous guile imaginable, Sheila worked the room and the men in it, keeping drinks filled, conversation flowing, and eyes chasing her from their secret-most corners. By the time she finished with each smitten partygoer, even suspicious wives felt complimented that beautiful hostess Sheila had troubled to flirt with their men. Upon.