’ Tell you when we meet.Saturday, we were at Pam’s house for the weekend. Trish and Pam spent an inordinate amount of time getting ready to go to ...he casual event, fussing over their hair, which outfit to wear, shoes, and then over the dishes they’d decided to bring as part of the ‘informal’ cookout – potato salad and a key lime pie. I planned to bring wine.We drove down to the key in my SUV, arriving right at five o’clock, as requested. Jon’s wife Amy met me at the front door of their. Then he began kissing past my lips, down to my chin, then around to the side of my neck. Though I was no longer sweating I knew he could taste it. I reached down for the bottom of his t-shirt and raised it up, and then he told me to lay back. So I laid flat on my back on the table as he took his shirt off. I lifted my knees in the air and placed my feet flat on the table. He grabbed my thighs and pulled me to the edge as he spread my legs apart. I was looking at him, ready. I saw him grab his. ‘Hmmm, it seems like you aren’t as quick learning as I had hoped, slut. It is time we understood the consequences of our failures! Now, bend over like the submissive whore you are.’ Dan thrust her roughly over the desk and slid off his already unbuckled belt. Natalie couldn’t see what was going on but the noise could only be one thing, and when he folded the belt in two she knew her fate was sealed. Dan gave her a firm swat on the backside and couldn’t help a wry smile as Natalie’s initial. ’ She reluctantly turned and bent over the back of the sofa. I pulled her dress up until it lay across her back. ‘Spread your legs and show me what you showed that man.’ She separated her knees. I could see her inner lips pushing out and wetness on them. ‘Did you get wet when that man looked at your kitty?’ ‘Oh, I couldn’t help it. He seemed to like looking so much.’ ‘I bet he did. Well, I have to punish you so you won’t do this every day. I think ten spanks is enough, considering this is your.