Jackie was there with Ed and another guy and I said I needed a drink. The wine wasn't that good but I’d got my first glass down when two more guys s...owed up. “Waiting on one more,” Jackie said. I knew two of them — Ed and Rob, who was kind of creepy but well hung. He always wore swishy pants and paid for laser hair removal everywhere. The guys couldn't wait so they disrobed and I guess Jackie had warned them that I had my period. The average penis size looked around seven inches, maybe. " Give me the address of that bike shop," he demanded."Hell, I don't know the name of the street but it's out in the West End area. It's just off English road in an 0ld service station. You will find it. Just keep my name out of it." Oh hell it's open to the public and I am looking for stolen bikes. Cops do it all the time, I don't need an informant for that No need for him to know you thought of it instead of me. Hell, it looks better that it was my idea anyway." With that Blevins left me. That seemed akin to abuse. Even if a man said a woman had consented to be spanked, Fiona felt she could not be sure if there was not some element of coercion present.Fiona, as an adult, made all the decisions for herself and the family. She was always in control. Her husband was useless. She just longed for some other woman to take control of her so that she could free her mind of all responsibility.So to date, at the age of 35, Fiona had never been spanked. She would certainly not let her. I run my lips up and down the shaft. I feel your enjoyment and hear your gentle moans. I begin to suck the tip of your cock, slowly taking more and more of you into my mouth until you can feel me gag. I again start to run my lips and tongue up and down the shaft of your cock. Suddenly you are aware of two pairs of lips on your cock. Yes, the waitress has joined me under the table, and we are kissing each other over your cock. I feel the excitement increase in you as your cock grows even harder..