She even had a wine bottle in her hand. I told her that I would love to see it.Marge sat the wine bottle on the floor and opened up her bathrobe. She ...hen squatted down on the neck of the wine bottle. She eased herself down the neck until it started to flare out. She wiggled her hips a little bit and then moved down further. Her hips wiggled a little more and then she dropped down several inches. Holy cow! Where did all of that bottle go? Only a few inches remained outside her body. As I. A few good spanking would have taught you that you must respect your elders and do what they tell you.”“Yes Mr. Billingham.”I assumed the position and immediately felt something hard pressing on my stomach.“Was the dirty, two-faced pervert getting off on this?” I thought.I too lay there with my legs open and wondered what it would be like to have my pussy spanked.Just then the swats started and I too started crying. Jeez, did those swats hurt? I think that my butt must be a bit more sensitive. A smile grew on her face and cupping my face, kissed me again. At this point, my rational side of the brain stopped functioning and my animalistic nature took control of me. I grabbed her hair and kissed her back.~~~~~~ Natasha and I lay naked on the bed. She had gripped my cock and began stroking it while I played with her folds. Emily was in front of us, treating us with a striptease. She slid the dress off her shoulder, leaving it pooled around her feet. Even with her red panties on, her. I didn’t messaged her but I directly called her she received the call and wished me again, I said thanks, then she asked me about the day and party,I said it was fantastic day, then I turned the matter to her periods matter and asked her to elaborate it and tell me that I could understand, thought I was knowing I showed my attitude that I dont know anything about it, without saying a single word she started explaining that the blood will come through the urinal part and it will keep coming for.