Would you?"She sat there. Several times she started to say something but stopped. Then she started, "You are right John, I was easy, at first I though... it was fun getting all that attention from a younger single guy. He danced real good and I found myself getting turned on. He took me along the path I was enjoying so much with great skill. I kept thinking I would stop him before anything too bad happened. But when he started touching my nipples and my pussy I completely zoned out. It felt so. I could feel the stiffness of her clit against my nose and my tongue was buried inside her wet hole as her body started to shake, “OMG SIR!!” OMG NOOOO!” she cried as I felt her juices of my tongue, oh so sweet.She wiggled more and I ended up with my finger fully inserted which pushed her tighter to my face and I could feel the wetness on my skin, it was difficult keeping a grip on her cheeks but after a few seconds it all quietened down, “OMG Sir, I certainly learned something there sir” she. . . I saw them standing by the little hallway in the food court that lead to the bathrooms. A tall, skinny blonde guy and a shorter, if equally skinny Hispanic. I didn’t think either of them were more than a few years older than I. They wore nice clothes, sported expensive watches and had good hair cuts. Regular studs, I thought. I had seen a lot of guys like that since I started waiting tables. They always flirted with me. But these guys weren’t flirting. They were staring. And grinning. And. Jessica, drop your pants and bend over the chair.” I’m not sure what she expected but after she dropped her pants I spanked her ass as hard as I could. At first she was giggling but when I got to 10 and her ass was red she stopped. When I got to 15 she said, “That really fucking hurts! I learned my lesson!” I gave her five more smacks on her ass as tears came to her eyes.I said, “Now what do you have to say to these girls Jessica?”With tears in her eyes she looked at them and.