He smiled. He was relaxed in a chair with his hand inside his pants stroking his cock. I grabbed the handles above my head and held on. The muscles ...f my arms were shaking by then, but again, I had no choice. I closed my eyes and awaited the first blow. It fell over my breasts and almost made me scream. "One." Like he had done before, Marc moved slowly. He hit my already bruised body with unashamed pleasure. Two and three got my tummy, and I dreaded the blow that would aim my pussy and. "God, there will be some tongues wagging this afternoon," I said, as I stood in Jenny's kitchen whilst she made a cup of tea."Don't be bloody, silly, I'm old enough to be your mother. And if they get wind of this back in the office, they won't have time to talk about you and me. Now get back in there with Sheila, whilst I make a couple of calls!"Sheila was curled up on the couch crying quietly. "What the shit have I got into here?" I thought. "I wish Jenny would let me know what was going. It turned into a touch game as she would tell me something that a boy did to her or she wants a boy to do with her and then she would touch or tickle me, around the back, or my stomach or thighs and even my butt. Her body language encouraged me to do the same to her and I did touch her in the same places as she did to me. Before long we were both flustered and feeling pretty free to touch each other and ask anything. She wanted to know if I knew about kissing, I did, but I was curious what she. He loved the way she stared up at him, lips slightly parted and chest heaving. She felt breathless. Never had she felt such passion for someone she had just met. He touched her lips with his thumb, smiled and stepped back. ‘Our tour is leaving,’ he said softly. She took a deep breath. ‘We can catch up at the next stop, I think I’d like to spend some quality time here’ she said. Her eye caught a sign behind him and a slow smile spread across her face ‘I think I know just the place.’ ***** She.