His left hand grasped both of her small wrists and heldthem together behind her, adjusting her body further forward until only hertoes touched the flo...r. ?Spread those legs a bit more.? Don may not have had much practice in the art of spanking, but he was a quickstudy. Within minutes his big, strong right hand had Cara jumping and squirming.And then, very soon, she began to whimper and beg. ?Oh, please ? please. No more. Oh, please, Don, not so hard! It hurts! It'sreally hurting! No ? please!. He felt her relax, then her lips pressed harder against his. His tongue flicked and touched her lips, and she opened her mouth slightly, feeling his tongue searching. Their lips and mouths pressed against each other.His arm tightened across her middle, then he caressed her hip. She felt him harden against her thigh, and he moved his hip, rubbing against her. His hand moved up and she felt the pressure under her breast.This was not the time she thought to herself and pulled away from him.. He hadn't even met themyet, and he could guess that. The girls were already packed when hearrived. They were inside of the waiting room, each of them ratheradorable.All the girls had a similar figure with nice wide hips, and chests thatwere barely there. They wore their hair in universal pigtails that wentall the way down to their apple shaped asses. Not that he was going tonotice that. After all they were still in high school. He'd gotten toknow their ages at 16 from the file he'd been. Smith stopped my carousel as I came around to face him. "Alright, Johnson, you know the rules. Half the chips into the pot if you want winner's privilege."The chips slid forward and Johnson smiled down at me, then reached down toward my breasts. "Hey now," Smith scolded him. "No touching." They all laughed and the hand drew back, going instead to his lap where he unzipped and pulled out his cock. It was bigger than Mr. Smith's, and as I'd thought before it was standing at full attention."Lucy,".