Just like the night before, she seemed to be looking directly at me. Just like the night before she showed me everything and winked at me with her ti...y red rosebud. Just like the night before I was hard enough to tear through my jeans. And just like the night before, Mike was suddenly there next to me with a note.This time, when I opened the note, it read, "What would you do for a chance to fuck me in the ass? Would you be willing to let someone spank your ass on stage while you pound mine?. He wriggled towards my yoni, pulling me open like the petals of a lotus flower, caressing my sensitive folds, teasing me by licking the air in front of my yoni with an impish look on his face. When he actually began to massage my clitoris with his tongue I leaned back and received. All around us bees were buzzing from flower to flower, drinking in the nectar as they pollinated our crops. I was a flower too, and he was a bee, buzzing with pleasure as I released more nectar for him to drink. Soon. "And I pulled back and started to slip in and out of her."Again?" she asked. "Ah, ah, ah," she moaned with each thrust. "Ah, ah, ah. Yes!"I pushed up on my arms up to watch her as I stroked in and out. Her breasts jiggled rhythmically and her stomach muscles clenched and unclenched and her head thrashed back and forth and I stroked and I stroked."Ah, ah, ah!" she was panting and moaning.I reached a thumb down and tweaked her clit."OH, you bastard. So good!" she screamed. I kept bumping her clit. "I imagine you having people round to your house. There are a number of people there. Some know me. A couple from across the street are there. There are three women, including myself, most are men. You casually mention that i have to have a maintenance spanking in the morning. People start asking questions. . “Does she need it?” “How do you do it?” ‘Does she like it?” “Does it make her horny?” i sit there silently, blushing, as you answer them. You tell them it always begins with me over your.