Trevor. The sixth and last person to board the bus was a woman in herlate thirties, wearing a dark green shirtdress with white polka dots,white pumps,...hosiery, white shoulder bag, faux pearl necklace andearrings. She had stood in the stairwell as Ms. Trevor commanded centerstage. Now that that show was moving to the back of the bus, the driverturned and suddenly saw her."Welcome to THE ESTATE, ma'am," he said loudly, alerting Sylvia.Neither knew how long she had been waiting, but keeping a. I paused to admire the view. Firm, pale buns upturned towards me. The slightest hint of blonde hair peeked between her thighs. I tentatively applied several swings of the belt.Christy informed me that “real spankings are harder than that.”So I swing harder, leaving big red marks across her bottom. I was growing the biggest woody of my life in my sweat pants. It was more than seeing her gorgeous young body. Being able to dominate it was a powerful aphrodisiac. After 20 strokes I stopped. When I. God, I want you inside me so badly…Silently you approach and your lips are on mine, my hands on your back. You still carry the chill of the cold night on your skin from your ride over here and I stroke it away. Your beard against my face, I’m always surprised by how soft it feels. You kiss down my neck and your mouth is on my breasts, licking my nipples one by one. They’ve been waiting so patiently for your touch and now my back arches with pleasure. God, I want you inside me…Your hand traces. As the ladies descended the stairs to the men's bungalow, Aaron could not help but get a twinge in his groin. These three ladies, though more than ten years his senior, were smoking hot! And, they were still dressed in very sexy and skimpy night clothes under their very short robes.As Rick retrieved the coffee carafe, the rest made their way to the kitchen area and the small breakfast table there. No one indicated a desire to sit; the night clothes worn by the three ladies did not really permit.