The guy was older and he knew how to make me feel at ease talking to him. I would call late at night while I was in bed and would get so hard just tal...ing about what guys do together. I would try to get him to talk about his own experiences while I slowly stroked my dick. His name was Jim and he said he was a professor at the university. The pleasure was so good I couldn’t wait to finish myself off. But the longer I put it off the more intense my orgasm would be. He knew what I was doing but. Sarah was starting to tense up at the prospect of the entry of the large strapon into her backside, so was totally unprepared for the open palm of Rebecca’s hand which fell with enormous force on her upturned buttocks. Even before the cry was out of her throat, Rebecca had pulled back and swung another blow onto her other buttock.As Sarah sensed the glowing warmth of the blows spread through her backside, Rebecca knew that this distraction would have relaxed her friend from any worries about. She got down and started to crawl slowly. Once her stomach was on his lap they told her to lift her skirt up slowly. She was hesitant and the blond forcefully pulled it up to her back. My wife was on her kness bare ass on some guys lap. Every one started whistling as soon as they saw her tan thong and crotcheless pantyhose. she was so embarrased but I was turned on seing this blond feeling on her ass and on her knees. The blond said you ready to get spanked you little whore and counted to. Unable to stop talking about him, she curled up on the big chair, the glass of wine forgotten in her hand, telling the sweet memories to her closest friend. Whilst she sat and listened Shivvy worried for her friend, watching her face lit up, her eyes sparkling, the smile on her mouth wide with remembering. ‘Lisa, you know I love you so you know I only have your best interests at heart when I say this.’ ‘Please don’t Shivvy. I know what you’re going to say, but you’re wrong, He’s not like you.