“Wait, let me tell you,” Christy answered, “Greg started to spank my cheeks with his hand and then Conner handed him the suede belt thing.”She...went on to explain that they each took turns in whipping her cheeks with the belt.“Oh, my God Steve, it was fucking amazing,” Christy said as she worked my tool, “They whipped my cheeks so freaking hard and I climaxed a dozen times.”“So, it was better than a hand?”“Fuck yes, they whipped me so hard and after the sting faded there were no marks! It was. Before long it was just her and I, I was in my underwear, she wore only her bra and a half-slip. Each poem now was just another step in the seduction as her words slipped past my waistband and curled around my cock. There were no MILFs in those days, happily no AIDS as Anne’s words slid over my body more sensuously than any tongue. Leaning back on the desk, my underwear now at my ankles I watched as her words opened, sucked me in and moved up and down my shaft, her rhyme tickling the head of my. She was the quiet one of the Group, but universally adored. She grabbed two of the women, and raced into the store, found the display window access, and pushed the store personnel aside.She entered the window, looked at the hooker, who seemed unsure what to do, not having been told of the entire scheme.“Get the fuck off him. Now!” Lois shouted. Mary lowered her nightdress, and clambered awkwardly off the bed, standing aside, abashed at what had happened, and angry at having been used in this. Same time I tell Sylvia: "Pull the other leg of Katin over to you". Sylvia does it with no further questions. Of course, Katin is obviously a little bit confused but she let it happen. # We own Katin's pussyKatin's legs get hold maximally spread. Right leg hold by Sylvia and the lef leg hold by me. Then I put my both legs over Katin's left leg, in order to make sure, the leg gets hold where it is and same time having my other hand ready to do something else. Sylvia does this action with her.