“So, mum, you got Ella and me to spank each other even though it was your rules we had to keep to, and you have paid to be spanked yourself. Is that...really correct?”Sandra looked just like a naughty girl who had been caught out and answered like one who was trying to say sorry when it was too late. “Yes, Lucy, and I am so sorry.”Lucy parked the admission, and out of the blue asked, “Did you know Katie wanted to be spanked and caned?”Sandra was thrown by the directness of the question and winced. I told her I would not be able to with her in the house. Then she said "roll over." My mind went a thousand miles an hour, but I did. Then the most amazing thing happened. She tugged my gym shorts down and said "I'll help you" and began to stroke me. After about 1 min she asked if it was my first hand job, I said no. then she asked if I'd ever had a blow job. I said no. And with that she went down on me. She took all of me in her mouth and moved up and down. After a min i said "I'm. " she said it with the same tone she might have used to tell me it was raining outside."Lets just see how he does. It might be good to know how much help he will be in a shit storm." I said."I am not familiar with that term," Lucy said."Shit storm, you know like when the shit hits the fan," I said."Of course the fan blade would chop the shit. Then blow it out as in a stream, but instead of water it would rain shit. I see now," she said. "Then what you really want to know is what he will do in. Priscilla trembles as she feels hands caressing her inner thighs. Clarissa pushes them open and lies in between them on the bed. Priscilla bites her lip, knowing what’s coming next. She thrusts her hips into the air, enticing her friend to taste her. Clarissa smiles not needing any encouragement. She lowers her face, swiping her mouth muscle through the glistening folds. The contact sends sparks through the girl’s boiling snatch. She cries out with sudden, incredible pleasure.Clarissa digs her.