“You’re an eighteen-year old major bitch, and a first-class prick-tease, and you don’t even see it, do you?” Her brilliant reply? “Fuck you... And for your information, I’m nineteen now.” I shoved her face-first over the back of the couch and delivered five hard swats; WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! to her upturned rump, then pulled her back up. At first she just glared at me with that “Is that all you’ve got?” look. But as I glared back, the look in her eyes changed from her initial defiance. She agreed and as she bent over the table her arse and clit were clearly visible as her ultra short and tight dress rode up. This drove the largely drunk male crown wild and they all took pictures, no doubt to show there wifes!One guy was brave enough to rub her clit and inserted three fingers into her already wet pussy. He asked her for her room number which she gave him, unbelivable! I quickly moved her on to the bar area where my two colleagues were waiting, this had clearly been agreed with. ‘Definitely – unless Dad’s developed a sudden taste for garden centres.’ Tim turned off the road, parking by a low building. I couldn’t help stretching out my senses a little, and I stopped, surprised at what I felt. We walked through the entrance, and a young woman in outdoor clothing greeted us. ‘Hi,’ she said. ‘It’s Tim and Sally, isn’t it?’ Tim nodded. ‘And this is Ria – I don’t think she’s ever been anywhere like this before.’ The young woman nodded. ‘Good to meet you, Ria. I’m Jenny,. This time Mum groaned her approval and pushed her ass outwards indicating her partner was free to spank her again if she so desired. Watching this little interplay gave me ideas for future contemplation.I was also surprised at this entire turn of events. I had only anticipated Mum stripping the two women down for my viewing pleasure. It seemed we had gone far past that point. Not that I was complaining, mind you.Becky must have gotten bored just watching the goings on. Even though her hands had.