I need to break you in past vanilla missionary position sex, OK?”It’s funny. I write all the time about how the girl puts her hand on the guy when...they are in a restaurant, but she has really done that, and isn’t being gentle either!Our food came, thank the lord. Or I would have, myself.I was loading up on carbs, hopeful for the energy I would need to impress this beautiful woman next to me. I had a pile of scrambled eggs, toast and a tall stack of pancakes.She pulled her hand from my unzipped. That sounds as if we had a frenzy of a sex- fest, but nothing could have been further from the truth. I couldn't get it up. I couldn't do the business. I was impotent- I was mortified!She was sympathetic and loving, and gave me blow jobs and hand jobs, but it wasn't the same. I spent most of the time in the bed being comforted by Pippa, with her arms around me, saying "It doesn't matter Dewey, just having you here and holding you is enough for me."But it wasn't enough for me!She explained that. Never had a Chinese before, let's see what Chinese pussy is like, what'd ya say?" Yeah, let's try Santa’s Elf. Guess it doesn't matter if the elf is sleeping."Wu Mei stirred, tried to stand and open her eyes, saw a vague image of 2 men reaching for her, their hands under her armpits lifting. Someone walked her forward then laid her on her back. She had the feeling of floating. Very calm, relaxed. Sleepy. Her eyes closed again.Sensations. Hands slid up her legs. Hands rolled her over."Don’t. I am going to spank you bare-assed twenty times and each time you will thank me for spanking you.?Shaking in fear and shame, her face scarlet, Paula awkwardly crawled onto Friend’s lap, her head hanging down with her bare ass held high; she wept silently in abject humiliation and was unprepared for the first blow. Sir had smashed her right ass cheek with a paddle. Paula screamed and her legs kicked up. ?th? thank you Sir?? Paula managed to choke out between her sobs.?Good Girl? said Sir as.