I was on fire. I stroked what was undoubtedly her flat stomach, longing to reach below her layers of clothes. She didn’t move. I was on the right tr...ck.My hand moved down, down but wandering without a compass. If her torso had been the Mississippi River, my hand would have been roaming around St. Louis instead of the Delta. She said nothing as she let me continue my silly caresses of her lower stomach. She seemed like she might let me go further.Finally, she reacted.“What do you have there?”. What I saw in the screen was the shock of my life…… the CD had pictures of Shanthi aunty and a guy(must be her coworker) at compomising positions….. Both of them were nude and that guy was enjoying Shanthi aunty’s assets….. I just couldn’t believe my own eyes and immediately copied those images to my PC in a seperate folder and applied security to that fodler so that no one can get to that pictures. Later that night I looked at the pictures million times and masturbated zillion times…..I then. ” “Wait, what?” Sara managed a response. “I’ve tried using that thing on myself, it hurts.”“You want a real spanking don’t you? I said I wouldn’t hurt you too badly. You can tell me when you can’t take anymore.”Sara wordlessly relented and did as she was told. She reached the brush from her position and handed it up to Peebee who took it by the handle and gave it a few test pats on Sara’s backside before bringing it down with an ear-splitting crack.Sara screamed wordlessly. “AAARGGH!”She was. "Wait a minute then."I was feeling stoned and really horny. I grabbed Dave before he could open the door. I kissed him and felt his crotch with my hand. He was growing hard in his jeans.I told him, "I've never done this before, but I want to suck your cock."Then I dropped to my knees on his Mom's kitchen floor. I unbuckled and unzipped his jeans, and they fell to the floor. His cock just about hit me in the face! It was hard, sticking straight out, and I wrapped my lips around it and also.