"Are you kidding me? Cotton panties? No, no, no, that just won't do. Scissors!" I held my hand out to Mr. Davis and he handed me a pair. Tamara opened...her mouth to speak but I flashed her a threatening look. I made two snips and they heaped on the floor. "That's a nice little pussy! I like one with hair. Don't you, Mr. Davis?" I turned back to him and he was nodding and unzipping his pants. He was so intrigued he could have pulled out a bucket of popcorn and I wouldn't have been surprised.I ran. The belt to her jacket fell to the ground and for some reason I picked it up. Without even thinking, I folded the tan leather over and smacked her ass with it. Cathii let out a yelp and then moaned, “Spank me, daddy!” I gave her supple ass cheek another hard rap with the belt. My girlfriend ground herself onto my cock and said, “That’s it, baby.”I rested the belt on the small of Cathii’s ass and moved my left hand to grab her long, curly brown hair. She moaned as I yanked it to force her. I advised her, my girlfriend really isn't all that into sex, so I can play four or five times a month.I couldn't decide if her perfume was in overdrive or if the slight scent I was detecting was her kitty. By now she had leaned back against her desk, and one hand was slowly working it's way up her blouse."Have you had your four or five times this month?" she purred to me."No!" with a slight smirk was my reply. It seemed to me, she couldn't get the understanding of an open relationship when she. ” “There won’t be any problems with us, we get along with almost everyone we meet. We understand why you don’t want any trouble makers here and we fully agree,” Sandi replied.“With that out of the way, Sandi, would you like to dance?” David asked, “you look simply ravishing my dear.”“Well, thank you sir, I’d love to dance.”“No sense for them to have all the fun,” Kimberly said to me smiling, “why don’t we do the same, I’d love to get to know you a little better.”I accepted and took her by the.