When he got to her private parts, she grabbed the shower head with both hands, and let the water cascade over her clitoris, giggling and laughing the ...hole time. “Okay, let’s do it!” Cherie announced, as she dropped her towel and ran down the hall to her room. “Come on, Mr. Brooks, I know you want to!” she yelled over her shoulder. He followed awkwardly behind, like a teenager anticipating his first real kiss. She sat on her bed, and tugged at his shorts, as he stood facing her. She released. She was glad in panties part leather part chain, which I found so utterly sexy. She kneeled in front of me her warm lips taking the head of cock between them, her tongue tasting my manhood. My hands against her head fingers between her hair, as she engulfed my cock into her mouth. Her lips against my shaft as she took me deeply into her. Her hungry taking me was intense, my cock rushing with even more blood stiffening harder and pleasure. My instinct taking over applying pressure with my. I even watched the basketball games and figured out how long after the game it would take him to get here and would have the beer out on the coffee table for when he came in if he decided to come over after the game.Once or twice, I left the door open a bit so he could walk right in and I knelt on the floor with the beer in my hand and when he walked in I handed him his beer, unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out and started blowing him right there. He called me his personal faggot and I. Rose, make sure she doesn’t topple over.”Yvonne was already close to tears as she did as she was told. Her red butt cheeks stood out and made a tempting target. Yvonne was silent for the first three on each cheek but cracked as the next pair came down. She yelped and squirmed and tried to rise but I noticed that Rose pressed down firmly on her back to hold her in place. Yvonne was sobbing by the time I’d delivered the eighth pair, so I paused. It was then that I had a good idea! “Two more on.