I don't believe in trying to convert people to my worldview. Everyone must figure that out for himself or herself. I just can't believe that God would...send people to Hell for not groveling to him. The hypocrisy of some of your congregation hasn't helped matters, either." Well, that's your soul, but I will pray for you. Anyway, at least you have the guts to tell me to my face instead of being a hypocrite. I suppose that Jonathan sleeping with Lisa didn't help at all, no. And, yes, I know all. Understand? It's this or the streets for you." She slapped Futshime's rear a second time, slightly harder. The girl gave another protesting "Ow!" but lay still on the table top. Suzy adjusted her position and spanked her tenant several more times, each a little harder than the last. Futshime gritted her teeth, determined to show no more weakness in front of this crazy woman. Besides, the spanking wasn't too bad. It was embarrassing but not especially painful. Each time Suzy's palm came. Cheryl stepped from the car providing me with a great view of her thighs and neatly trimmed pussy."So, how many men will be in the theater?" Cheryl asked as we walked around to the entrance, again I planted my hand planted on her bare ass as we strolled toward the entrance."Oh, anywhere from ten to twenty men. There'll be white black, Hispanic, all sizes, and more than willing to have lots of fun with a hot slut like you." I commented as we walked through the entrance doors. We stepped to the. Debbie sat in front of her mother consoling and brushing her hair back. I didn't realize it at first, but Wanda was actually eating Debbie out. That excited me even more.The sound of me slapping against Wanda's butt-cheeks echoed in the bedroom. Both of the women were moaning in ways that would have made a porn star envious. I was relentless in Wanda's ass, until she begged me to stop.Debbie must have pulled the damp rag out of her ass, because I didn't see where she got it. She whipped off my.