” She said in a low voice. The look in her eyes was enough to make me hard.“And naughty girls get spankings don’t they?” I asked. “If they�...re lucky.” She replied.“Take off your shirt.” She started to slowly unbutton her shirt, starting at the top. When she got to the bottom, she unhesitatingly slid it off of her shoulders and tossed it to the floor. She was wearing a matching plaid bra underneath. She looked every bit the sex goddess that she was. I stood and approached her. I leaned in and. This soft sex play was fun and arousing to us all. We had food and drinks and Joe and Jill got in the pool to swim. Joan and I went into the house and did some long wet kissing and I had a tent in my suit. Joan looked down and said oh is that for me, and I said oh yes anytime you want it. She turned around and pressed her butt against my cock and said umm I remember that from before. I said you will remember it again. I looked out to the pool and Jill and Joe were in an embrace and I could see. "Must be nice," one woman snarked, as he herded them onto Twelfth and kept others from trying to gain entry until he could close the gate.Scott spread his textbooks on the living-room couch and turned the stereo up until he could no longer hear the murmur of the crowd and strains from the bandstand erected on Eleventh Street. He'd been thinking about what he wanted out of college. The goal had always been to get a degree. His problem was that he had no idea what came next.Between songs, he. Rhonda bent her knees, taking one nipple in her mouth, the other between her thumb and fore finger rolling Wendi's nip teasingly. Then she switched to the other nipple. Rhonda then went into a full kneel, both hands on Wendi's butt, her face disappeared into her " Y ". Wendi was rocking and moaning loudly, soon she eased her way to the floor, Rhonda spun around on the top and the girls locked themselves in a full blown "Lady" 69. The place was bedlam, you couldn't hear yourself think. A chant.