Our hands were another story entirely as we had become touchy-feely with each other, above and below the table.The dinner and the wine was delicious. ...ur chat was warm and affectionate. Several times, I noticed them staring at my cleavage and so I leaned down giving them a better view. It made me wet to know that I was making these two lust for me. I could control their every movement by how much I leaned over and exposed my breasts. Oh, the power!Dinner ended and Ray picked up the tab. He. Then he finally asked me to give him a hand job.I wasn't gay! I wouldn't do something like that! But I did before Ieven realized what I was doing. I even cleaned it up for him with myshirt."That was pretty good," he said. "But there was something missing."He gave me a shopping list and the next day I went and bought myself aset of lingerie and some other supplies to get ready. I cringed theentire time I was in the store. But I bought everything on the list,even carefully inspecting and. The burn in Lindiwe’s bottom continued to slowly grow as the interminable spanking continued. She was crying quietly now, wiggling and squirming as her bottom was gently heated by the spanks. She'd been in this position for a time now and even though she wanted to brake down she was afraid to do so. Lindiwe just put her head down and tried crying harder but failed to as her spanking continued. Most of the spanks just felt a little uncomfortable, but each one added to the slowly growing overall. I never thought having sex would feel like this, he cunt was so wet and hot, I thought my dick was going to melt off. "Aaaaaah" Michelle moaned as she finally got all of me into her. I thought I was going to blow my load right then and there. Her pussy was so tight it was amazing. She started rocking her hips and moaning in ectasy. Once she got used to me being inside of her she started lifting herself until my cock was almost out of her, the dropping back down moaning, "ooooooh!" everytime..