I start crying and she reassures me. It feels good to have another person touch me. Eve asks if I would like to see some more and I say yes. She puts ...er arm round my waist and pulls me up close against her. I feel her nipple bars pressing into my back. Sue kneels on all fours, her arse towards us. Tom works some sort of oil into her buttocks and arse-crack, working the oil into her hole with a finger. This looks unpleasant, but Sue makes no complaint. Tom inserted a second finger causing Sue. As the days went by and the itch got stronger and Jenny decided to call in on Jamie again, just to say hello and see how he was of course ....and if something else happened between them ...... well Jenny wouldn't be complaining. As Jenny neared Jamie's house she undid a couple of buttons of her blouse, smiling to herself she wanted to make sure Jamie got a good eyeful of her boobs and a good hard boner . Jamie had told his best mate Tommy about what had happened with Jenny. Tommy was a few. She relaxes, relishing the feel of his body under hers. He lays a reassuring hand on her shoulder. With his other hand he gently caresses her upturned bottom.Her weekly spanking is her real life: not her job, nor her family, nor her friends. It is only on Sunday afternoons that she truly comes alive. This where she belongs. She now is where she wants to be, where she needs to be. Over his lap she will receive the one thing from life she most craves. She will find her pain, her release, her. “Well, except that it’s quite clear that she must choose among the throuples, I think,” Bill added.“Yes, I would agree with that. Lavelle made it apparent that no groups among us should be larger than a quad. Quads appear to be the ideal or closer to it than anything else. Throuples are a close second. Is that right, Lavelle?” Bethany turned to the angel.“Correct. Heaven wants quads, at least for now. Quads and triads. Not for any inherent reason, but for logistical purposes, so as to avoid.