I felt so sorry for her, but at the same time was relieved that she was going through with it. And also, at the same time, I was thinking how cute she...looked with her 'best side' looking up at me, bouncing away!Again the time ticked down until at 30 seconds Bob begun the sound part of her spanking. I could see how hard he was striking her and felt justified that I had been struggling to stay down, indeed I thought that I had done pretty well. Certainly better than Charlie who was now twisting. As I drove off, I saw Debbie's little sister come around the corner from the bus stop. We'd just barely made it!I continued to go over to the Perkins house and socialize in the evenings as I had been doing. And I'd stop in at least once during the week to fuck Mrs. Perkins before the girls got home from school. I did not however, go over on the weekends as much as I felt guilty drinking beer with Mr. Perkins and then coming back a couple of days later to fuck his wife while he was in Arkansas. I'm white with short brown hair. I'm not built nor fat, just a plane average lad. I live not far off London. I was generally straight, on the odd occurrence I'd find myself turned on about men on me , but had never engaged in it... Until it was decided for me.It was winter time, about mid-December and the night came early. There was the odd pile of snow from all that remained from the downfall during the week. I had broke up from school and arranged to meet my girlfriend at hers, we had brought. ‘May I strip?’ Sally inquired. ‘Yes…you are too dressed. Leave your stockings and shoes on, as well as your hat,’ Amelia ordered. Following orders, Sally revealed her tall, slender form. Her perfect champagne glass breasts were capped with pink nipples, which were the size of thimbles. Victoria noticed that Sally’s pussy was completely bare. Sally climbed onto the bed, looking briefly at Amelia. She focused her attention onto Victoria. ‘I would very much like to eat your pussy, ma’am. May I?’.