“Oh man, “ I groaned inwardly, “this hot little thing has been keeping tabs on who visits my house.” She was talking about two girls from my ...chool who used to visit me often. I’d had my share of fun with them, but that’s another story.I decided it was time to strike when the iron was hot. With another scared glance at the closed door of the other bedroom (where the lights were still on), I took her hand in mine, and placed it on my rigid boner which was now towering through my lungi.“Now do. “There, that should hold our little plaything.” the man said. “Now, ladies first!”He took a seat in the chair as the woman approached Diane. She slowly walked around her, the clicking of her high heels sounding alarmingly loud to Diane’s ears. She leaned forward pulling Diane’s head to her own and kissed her passionately as her hands roamed over the bound girls body. Slowly and gently her hands explored every inch of her and their kiss grew more erotic and heated.The woman slowly began to. Her moans got louder this time. I moved further down kissing her belly and then to her shorts. I kissed her above the shorts. I understood she was not wearing anything beneath as there were patches on her shorts.She didn’t want to go further. She asked me to stop. So I kissed her and stopped going any further. She said, “Now it is my turn!”. She did the same by slowly kissing me and licking on and around my chest. I was on cloud nine. She started tickling in my ears with her tongue. I was. Lifting up the skirt, Miss Anderson took a long look at her handiwork. “I do give a nice spanking,” she thought. Bonnie touched both ass cheeks with her left hand to gauge the heat. They were nice and warm, and the cool touch caused Amy to jump. Bonnie’s right hand could gauge nothing now. “Peabody, do you think you will remember to attend your classes now, or do you need another reminder tomorrow.” “No, Miss Anderson, I already had 25 slaps and they were very hard! My tush is burning, please,.