These young men had money and bed skills, both of which she liked to get from them. Tutoring and any other help got paid with bouncing in bed. It was ...o “hard” to make choices for a spring break trip that she decided to choose three of her best studs to go as a group. When they wore out she found a huge-dicked dude on the nude beach who liked how easily he could slip his super-salami into her wet receiver.“Oh I love fucking!” said the college senior to another graduate who was making signs of. I swear it. I know how to please a man and - trust me – I'm going to please you, if you'll let me." She was panting as she begged for more."I have a suite at the Hotel Sorella, on Country Club Plaza. My body guards will get you there, as long as you are sure you want to be with me, like that." I gave her my gentle smile.Not the one that I use when the only thing on my mind is in my pants.The other one.The one where I let them decide how far they want to go.She squirmed some more, took my hand. I started to massage her boobs from behind to calm her down. That lasted for about a minute and a half when I decided to start my fun. I lifted her off me and sat her on the edge of the bed. Mind you she is still tied up. I hoped up so I was standing on the bed and I pulled her arms back and towards the bed forcing her to lay down with her arms behind her head. Then I pulled her so that she was centered of my mom's bed. I then hopped of the side of the bed and went to the foot of the bed. I. ” She put her hands on my face and kissed me softly. I wrapped my arms around her slim frame and whispered, “You’re going over my knee, young lady!” “It’s about time!” she said as I sat down on the edge of the bed. A quick yank on her left arm and she was over my lap. I lifted the back of that little black skirt to reveal the sweetest sight these eyes have ever seen. It was no shock that she wasn’t wearing panties, but I wasn’t prepared for the absolute perfection of Betty’s bottom. I’d.