” She kept rubbing my cock, getting me close. “Do you want to leave, baby?”“No.”“Then I should spank you?” That I couldn’t answer. She...waited, her hand caressing my ass. “Which is it baby?”“The second one.”“So you deserve a spanking?”“Y-y-es.” It was barely a mumble.“Ask me baby.” She took both hands off of my body. “Or are you ready to go?”“No. Spank me. Please.”“Stick your bottom out for me. I want a good target. No trying to pull away, or they’ll be extras.” I did. I stuck my butt out for. "He smirked."I take it that is not a problem."No response."Finally, you will make support payments to me, that will help you explain it away, but you won't deduct them. Support payments are taxable."He was scowling."They will be calculated based on the support schedule in the Rules of Civil Procedure. They will continue until the latter of graduation from high school or Harry reaching eighteen."He maintained the scowl. I was stone-faced."And what if I don't agree?"I smiled."I'll contest. There was a new tense atmosphere of anticipation in our sexy guest. Her brown eyes were blazing with desire. I undressed her slowly, stroking her body, as each part was revealed. Her smooth stomach trembled at my touch as my fingers traced down those cute little abs. Laura sat behind me and undid my bra, fondling my boobs. Ashlie was only too keen to suckle on my oh so sensitive nipples once more. She kissed them so beautifully - so lovingly. I was getting nicely moist as a result. We decided. If you say so said Jen as she stood back up and started to dance sexily again. Her hands grabbed the bottom of the dress and she slowly inched it up along her thighs finally exposing her bald shaven pussy to her encouraging audience. It was a sight to see Jen standing on the pool table with her tits and pussy exposed, her dress more like a belt around her waist. Remember what we arranged guys? She is all yours I said to the guys. What do you mean? asked Jen. I replied I organised for these guys.