” “Did he keep that ass pink?” “Not often enough, Sir” “Get over my knee, baby. It’s time we get that taken care of.” There was no hes...tation in her compliance. Kerri held her bound hands in front of her as she bent down across my knee and offered up her ass for punishment. With my left hand I could easily play with her hanging breasts but first I used it to push down on the small of her back encouraging her to hold that ass out as much as she could. My right hand ran across the backs of her. I do business of furniture." She looked at me and said,"I've a piece of furniture at home that doesn't get used a lot. Can you come home and look it up." She gave me a horny smile and started kissing me using her tongue skillfully. While kissing my hand reached for her breast. She slapped my hand away and said,"not here. We'll do that at my house. Let's go." She got up and dragged me out by the hand. While going out I caught sight of my friends and gave them a thumbs up. They looked shocked and. ..” She broke off as her mother leaned over and started whispering in her ear. “You mean with their fingers?” For a minute it was like listening to one side of a phone conversation. “The whole fist... ? Their tongues?!” Amanda was turning seriously pink. It was pretty neat to watch as she blushed all over her chest. And her nipples were really crinkled up and hard. As her mother leaned back, she was having a hard time speaking. “Mick. I don’t know! I think...” She stopped, visibly screwed up. ” I utter in between the deep breathes in sync with my masturbation.I start working my hips against my hand, fucking into my fist, and both women move down for a close up look and touch. Sara slides her fingers and nails across my bald sac and Stephi wraps her hand around the top of my rigid cock holding her hand against mine as I hump my cock between our fingers. My right hand cups Stephi’s mons, feeling her heat radiating. Sara teases my sphincter as she rolls my balls in her hand. My.