As I move my hand, I can see the faint outline where I smacked her ass cheek. "When I ask a question, I want you to answer" I say in a stern voice. Sh... is enjoying this and playfully replies, "Please don't spank me", I reply “Then answer my question when I ask, what are you never going to do again?" She giggles and says, "I am never going to watch porn again". *THWACK* "WRONG" I say. She is still trying to run her ass cheek and says in her pouty voice, "Fine, I am never going to masturbate. I followed her in, tipped the bellboy and told him to leave my room key with me."Jennifer, that was an accident. I didn't mean to do that. I'm sorry. I apologize." It's okay. I know it was an accident." She spoke for the first time in two hours, but she wasn't looking at me."Thanks, Jennifer. I'm starving now. I bet you are too. Do you want to get something to eat?" No, thanks. Please just leave me alone." Okay. Call me if you need anything."I went into my room, but I didn't go out to eat. I. .. Dave, do you think you can fix the washing machine?” said Fiona. Clearly none of them relished washing grannies unmentionables (that’s what she called them) by hand.“I’ll take a look first thing tomorrow. I honestly don’t know; but I will try. I could do with washing some stuff too. Do you need a hand? No? Then I’ll grab a shower if that’s okay”“Don’t forget to lock it, you don’t want a gang of girls to rush in and have their wicked way with you do you?” Now, they knew, and I knew that they. Margaret was getting a little aggravated with his flirting and decided to put him to the test. She found a mask for her face and approached him on the dance floor. With in seconds Zorro’s hands were rubbing her ass. She decided to see just how far he would go. She felt his hard cock rubbing against her as they danced. With out saying a word, Margaret led him out the back door and into a dark corner of the back yard. She unzipped his pants and pulled his throbbing cock from his trousers. She.