He had probably driven up in time to see her bent over naked waiting for me. So he likely had an incredible view of her ass. This was all too much for...me and in no time I shot stream after stream of my cum deep inside her. She let out a deep groan as I did and I could tell she was cumming too. As I pulled out of her I saw globs of my cum running down her legs into her panties. I put my dick back in my pants and quickly pulled her pants back up around her. I motioned to the guy behind me to get. It was so low cut that Janice's bra was on display as was the top of her delicious tits (34D cups). The bra was highly plunge showing off her cleavage beaautifully. John noticed that most of the men in the room had taken a sly look at either the cleavage or the lovely legs on show.Having talked to Janice for some ½ hour John was in no doubt that Janice was no bimbo even if she dressed like one. He wondered what he statagy was. John was sure that there was one and he was determined to find out. The five foot pillar shaped Bots, as I silently called them, also could shoot out a three inch sharpened ring from a slot six inches below the flattened top of the cylindrical head. It really didn’t have a head but I referred to the opening as the mouth anyway. The tank like tracks seemed to support them well.They looked dangerous. Very dangerous. And this was the cheapest blueprint ... they had an obvious disadvantage though. They were dumb, had a 120 degree arc of sight and worked best when. Her legs were forced apart leaving even more of her exposed.Abigail didn’t have much time to ponder what they were going to do next. With a swish Callum brought the wooden paddle up from behind her and hit her square in the crotch. ?Ooo!? Cried Abigail loudly jerking her hips. The impact felt like an electric shock starting from between her legs and going up to her belly. Intuitively she tried to close her legs but of course the spreader bar prevented her. A moment later she felt the flogger.