Well I was in her like a shot and after a few strokes she pulled me out and guided me towards her ass hole which I did and fucked her long and slow as...I wanted this occasion to last forever but it wasn’t that long before shot no 2 went up her arse and I pulled out. It wasn’t long before the stranger started to shake, and I could hear her shouting in joy in the next cubicle. My wife knelt up and I kissed her on the lips tasting the juices off the other fanny and they were gorgeous but Ii took. Think before you answer. Are you a good qirl? She hesitates. I open up my hand and my palm meets her ass, hard. ‘No hesitations!’ I shout. She comes up with a quick answer, trying to satisfy me. ‘I am a very good girl.’ Before she can answer the question my whip is slapping into her ass. One cheek, then the other. ‘Are you a good girl?’ ‘No,’ she says. ‘That’s right. What are you? What kind of girl are you?’ There is no hesitation. She knows the answer, somewhere, deep down. ‘I am a slut!’ ‘You. She got worried and started to rise up. But then she realised that if she rose up her breasts will be exposed as the bra will fall. So she laid back again. I immediately started massaging her back again which relaxed her and she forgot about the open bra hook. I could see a glimpse of a part of her boobs from the side which was making me really excited. My hands were trembling with excitement. I kept massaging her back going down slowly. I was massaging her lower back now. I kept going down and. She watched as they stared, desire for Scarlett clearly in their eyes. Scarlett could tell how bad they wanted her, flattering her. The boys waited for her next dare. She wanted it to be something different. “Spank me,” she said, bending over the bed and pulling her skirt up, revealing her tight round ass and her black thong riding up her wet pussy. She laid there, her vision and senses getting blurry from the alcohol. Suddenly, she felt Jake’s hand slam against her ass cheek and then grabbing.