"Uh, a little bit," he said, trying to sound casual."You said I looked like her," she said to prompt his memory."Oh! Yeah... right." My dad says that ... lot, too," she said tentatively."Yeah, I know he does." Is that what you were thinking of? I mean, when you saw me leaning over you, did I look like... like a picture of her that dad has shown you?"It was Bobby's turn to squirm a bit. He didn't want to lie to her. He didn't think he could lie to Sammy. "No... uh, not really." What do you mean?". She has a date with a good friend of mine." I said, "Sure. Whatever. Where does she want to meet?" He talked a bit more and said, "How about we meet in the casino hotel. She said she'll get a room and call us."I thought about my agreement with my husband and commented that that might be dangerous. I reminded him that I could only kiss him good night. "Well, that's the thing," he said, "your husband apparently had a change of heart and told me that if you were willing, to let happen what will. With her weight bearing down on Lisa’s body, Penny sucked determinedly on her clitoral hood lashing her clit with the tip of her tongue. Feeling her body writhe strongly and savouring her copious juices, Penny taunted the jangling sensitivity of her clit. Holding her pussy lips apart, she pushed her tongue as deeply as possible into her sex. Letting out a strong gasp, Lisa began to writhe and dutifully lashed at Penny’s clit in return. Slicked with Lisa's copious juices and in an act of filthy. Hard but not hard enough to injure, smack, wait, smack, wait, each time waiting for a little longer. He wants to make sure she never knows when or where the blow will land. The blows contact her ass, pussy, clit and legs. Each time it hits a bolt of pain shoots through her, followed instantly by the shock of electric pleasure that goes directly to her clit and nipples. She feels her orgasm building again, she wants him inside her, she wants to come again but continues to hold it back. To come.