It sat high on a river bench, overlooking the small sawmill town, in a neighborhood that had been developed when an elderly orchard owner had decided ...o subdivide the property rather than replace the aged and unproductive apple trees. It was an open, warm, comfortable and safe area. She sensed a surrounding neighborly spirit, each home on a large lot without fences. There was a mix of older and younger families, where children played, rode bicycles along the blacktop lanes, and older high. ” over and over. Finally Elaine stops and rubs her hands on my ass saying, “So nice and red, I like your ass like that.” Slipping her hand between my legs she feels how wet I am, my body giving away how much I get off on being spanked. She starts rubbing my pussy against her hand. “God baby you are so wet. You like me spanking your ass don’t you?” I whimper a little unsure what to say but knowing there is no denying I like it I tell her, “Yes.” I start to moan loving the. We'd never seen John's cock, all he'd sent was regular type photo's and a couple of him in his boxers. Now we were watching him sitting with his fist was wrapped around his cock and it was big, no more than big, it was huge. I guessed it to be a good ten inches long as as thick as Hazel's wrist. I watched as Hazel let her robe slip open and her hand strayed down between her legs. John obviously couldn't type and Hazel had other things on her mind so I took over the description of what. I quickly pulled my pants up and run off, before I left the room she said ‘Kenny, here, keep these’ and she threw me cum covered knickers. I placed them in my pocket and run off and back home. I had 5 wanks that night over what had happened. I couldn’t get Mrs Stevens out of my head, I decided I was going to try and have more fun with her, I thought that there is no way she’ll do it with me unless I can somehow convince her that she doesn’t have a choice, I thought about it, Mrs Stevens was.