'You may stand up now, slave!' I ordered. I was quite surprised to see that the spanking had gotten Babs' cock semi aroused, as it slowly started to r...ise itself away from her long stockinged legs. 'I can see you quite enjoyed that', I commented. 'Oh, yes. Thank you, mistress', she gratefully replied. I stood up myself, directly in front of Babs, who was towering over me by a good couple of inches. 'Remove my skirt, slave. Nice and slowly...' Her shaking hand grabbed the zip at the side, and. I want you. Do you want me?"After a blushing pause, she quietly said "Yes."I proceeded to drift my head southwardly, kissing her body as I went."What are you doing Mike?" she shuddered and then squirmed."I'm exploring your beautiful body," as I came to her lovely blond forest and started to play with her pussy lips."Are you going to lick me?" Would you like me to?" Yes. I would like it very much," she said, before explain. "We used to lick each other in the unmated women tents." Interesting," I. I caught both her ankles before they came back down and quickly dropped to my knees. I pushed her legs open to reveal her lightly haired pussy and my tongue slid deep into her love box forcing her to moan like a kitten. I licked up and down her pussy and sucked her small but swollen clit. Tasha melted from the pleasure of my mouth and began grinding her hot pussy into my face. Next I pushed her knees to her shoulder and started licking around her asshole and she screamed out loud as if she had. ”She was right -- our generation didn’t have the ‘green thing’ in its day.Back then, we returned milk bottles, soda bottles and beer bottles to the store. The store sent them back to the plant to be washed and sterilized and refilled, so it could use the same bottles over and over. So they really were recycled.But we didn’t have the “green thing” back in our day.Grocery stores bagged our groceries in brown paper bags, that we reused for numerous things, most memorable besides household garbage.