SLAP! SLAP! She spanked my ass hard once on each cheek. “Understood?” “Yes Amy” She knelt behind be and continued to lick my ass, the tongue ...ircling around teasing me before she pushed it in. Regardless of what had been said before, she reached up and rubbed my crotch with her open hand. I loved it when did that, her hand just cupping my balls and rubbing my cock. It always feels great when I’m in panties but with her tongue inside me it felt amazing. “Are you ready Sissy?” She was kneeling. I slide my fingers gently inside your pussy pushing it in and out a few times then sliding it out I slide it softly up to the tip of your wet clit rubbing it gently in circular motions I can feel u moving your hips as u begin to cum I ask u if u can slide your seat back a little more u look at me weirdly then do so anyway once u have slid den your seat back I slide your skirt up to reveal your wet pussy and smooth legs I slowly slide my seat back and lay it down so I can lie on it then leaning. I better do it fast, she thought, or I will rim away.Frankie took her hand just then, removed the glass from her other hand and took her in his arms.Suddenly she felt his mouth on hers, and her own melted into it. She felt his strong arms around her and waist. It was the first man in her arms, other than her husband, in eight years.Frankie was short, but broad-shouldered. He was older, probably forty. He was sweeter and more tender than in. At the same time, she discovered a she kissed him, he. Conrad.My father. The clueless catalyst behind this whole crazy night. What would he think, if he knew? Sex was one thing. The sex Scott and I had just engaged in was a whole other thing. It made my stomach spin just thinking about it. I stood up. The door to the en suite was open. I could get dressed and leave, shower at home, try and wash away the reality of what had just transpired. Or I could stick around.I walked to the en suite. It was warm, steam already rising from the running shower..