The ceiling fan had been outfitted with rubber blades turned on edge. When the fan was turned on it would create a five bladed paddle. I could raise o... lower the fan and move it closer or farther from her creating the perfect spanking machine. I turned the fan on low and had it barely touching her creamy white ass. I increased the fan speed and Kitty started moaning. I moved the fan closer letting it strike her harder. She moaned louder. Damn she is perfect. I stopped the fan and called on an. They picked it up from my brother, Scott, the last time he visited. Sometimes he can be a real jerk. He’s twenty years old and in college. He’s called me ‘Shorty’ for so long, I never hear him call me Abigail, or even Abby, which is what I prefer. All the girls think he’s so handsome, his blue eyes have a twinkle in them, his tanned skin makes them sparkle even more. Yeah, I guess he’s all right, if he’d just leave my friends alone, we’d have a much better relationship. Today is ‘graduation’. "This won't take long, I'm afraid." I whispered. "I know," she purred, "I'm almost there myself." Slowly and gently we established our movements to gain the deepest erotic and physical enjoyment, as we simply fucked each other. The action of me almost withdrawing and then pushing my penis back deeply inside her hot, wet flesh, aroused us to an overwhelming passion of carnal lust. Our bodies banging against each other, grunting and gasping, as we built up to an unstoppable climax. All too soon,. That night. Divegaar is a very small town and gets errily quiet at 8 p.m.- we reached our rooms and I went over theirs.Manali (name changed) was dressed in a white nighty but had a robe covering her, I had brought some scented oils and liquids which I always carry with me as part of my job, I began massaging Rakesh, in the middle of it he got up and persuaded Manali to try only the back massage- so she changed into wearing a white laced bra and panty, I was outside while she changed, Rakesh.