'And if I squirmed around on your lap, you'd be very angry with me right? I might earn an even harder spanking with the hairbrush. Hard enough to make...me cry. And then you'd march me over to stand in the corner. I'd be so ashamed." Eventually we talked on the phone and exchanged photos. She was very pretty, tall with long, dark hair that fell around her shoulders. She wore a short black dress and high heels and she looked very sophisticated. She said she was twenty nine but she was actually 34.. He began rubbing his fingertip across her tight crinkled asshole, pushing lightly at the entrance. Michelle moaned around the cock in her mouth and pushed back against the finger so his fingertip entered her ass to the middle knuckle. She wriggled her ass playfully enjoying the feeling on his finger back there. "Damn bitch" he laughed "you really dig this shit, dontcha! You like gettin' fucked in the ass do ya?" "Mmm..." Michelle moaned. She was really working his cock with her mouth now, and. I was in seventh heaven, getting just what I wanted. But as much as I tried to concentrate on the ‘job’ in hand, I could not stop my mind wandering back to the time in the loo.Just after midnight my fun time came to an end, I am not sure who was more worn out – me or the several guys who had come back for more! As the last guy who had filled me with his seed, slipped his now limp cock out of me, a round of applause came from the assembled crowd, the majority of them had stayed all evening. I. Some days he wouldn't tell me he was cumming, he would just show up at the door. I would quickly but inconspicuously usher him into the room, shut and lock the door, then sometimes he was so horny he wouldn't wait and would just grab me instantly and grope me all over, putting his hand into and down my pants to my ass then over to my front where he would stroke my cock. Meantime he would smash his lips against mine so fast, so passionately I would almost fall over, then he put his tongue into.