"You can't…"I wasn't hearing her. I didn't stop. I didn't show down. I shut everything off. Her legs were almost parallel to her body. I buried myse...f as deep as I could inside of her, and I came. I could feel each stream of cum shooting against her cervix. My cock flexed with each stream. Over and over I convulsed. I continued holding her down. She thought we were finished. I'd relieved myself. I'd earned my reward. I pulled myself out. I could see our juices mixed together atop the veins of. Their angry looks went straight to my cock, making it twitch. “Wait,” I said softly. “I’ll… I’ll be good. I’ll be good for you.” I made my next move and leaned back over to Xuanzang, unable to resist her hard nipple anymore. Despite the milk incident I still wanted to feel the bud in my mouth, and I quickly wrapped my lips around it, suckling at it softly with a moan. There was no milk. Perfect. I moaned into Xuanzang’s tit, letting my tongue run along her nipple before I went back to. It was obvious what she meant - she'd seen the tongue wrestling going on. I figured my date was no more, I figured why the fuck not, so I put my hand up to the back of her head and moved my face toward hers. She leaned in and started kissing me.It was drink-fuelled lust, pure and simple. She was a much much better kisser than my date, and my body responded in appropriate fashion very quickly. She was leaning against me, so could feel it, no question. She put one of her hands down between our. She knew this was different as Rachel was her friend and she was about to spank her friend’s Mum. However, she deserved it and so that made it right, she reckoned. Helen went and sat on the chair Ann had sat on to spank Emily and looking up at Mrs W ordered, “Get your dress up above your waist, Mrs W.” Helen’s mouth dropped open slightly as Mrs W raised her dress up above her waist and then looked at Helen for the next instruction. It came quickly enough as Helen leant forward and put her.