She should at least have asked Zoe if she was expecting the voucher and as Marty’s spanking continued so she wished more and more that she had thoug...t to ask. How she was going to regret not asking.Zoe looked at her Mum’s pussy and as usual when she watched her husband being spanked it was wet. Zoe didn’t mind. What her parents did after their spanking was up to them. What with Susie’s pussy being wet and Marty’s erection it didn’t take much to work out after all.“Over here Mum please,” Zoe. A look of lust and passion comes across Sara’s face as she pulls her legs further and further down to her abdomen as Jim begins to mount you from behind. He matches the pace that you’ve begun with Sara as you both let out screams of lust into the tiny room. Jenn helps Jim enter you from behind by holding his cock at your entrance and then guiding it ever so gently inside of you as you begin to increase the pace. Mandy and I are in pure heaven watching the spectacle before us as I continue to. As I walked in I scanned the bar for her but didn’t see her. I walked up, ordered myself a beer. Waiting, I scoped the room using the mirror behind the bar. A redhead caught my eye in the mirror. At first I thought it might be the redhead I had been caught staring at last night. I looked closer. It wasn’t her. It was Val. She was dressed to fuck. No subtlety about it. She wore stiletto heels, a short red dress with black thigh highs you could see the edges of if she stood just right. She wasn’t. Sodding Bastard!I waited for as long as I dared and then willed my eyes to open in their zen trance to perforate with my still concealed P90 everything in the room that wasn't either naked or female. I was now only seeing double, which was an acceptable improvement, so I just aimed in-between the blurry figures ... micro short bursts, first three into the figure looming above me just as he was pointing his own pistol down towards me, and then another three shot burst into the only figure that.