Of course, we kissed lovingly. I asked her how she knew where I was? She confessed she had followed me. I asked why? And she said she wanted to have a...little game with me as a surprise. I was intrigued and kissed her again slowly on her lovely red shiny lips. She took a tiny step back and let her coat fall open, she was wearing nothing under it but heels, stockings, and a smile. Her lovely cock was already hard and standing to attention. From the back, it looked like just some bloke talking to. For his own part, Mark was six feet tall, short blonde hair, and dressed in black jeans and a black polo shirt. They had been chatting for months over the Internet. They met on a kinky singles website. Mark was an experienced spanker, and Christine had a life long interest in spanking that she wanted to explore. They had gotten to know each other well enough that they both agreed to a meeting for Christine to get her first ever spanking. And so, they both traveled to Denver – which was roughly. Goro stroked my nylon-covered thighs one last time before stepping back into the shadows. The big boss spoke. "Okay, so you won't talk. Maybe you don't know anything, but I'm going to give you a short break until morning when we're going to pick things up again. So get some rest. Goro, take her upstairs and make sure she doesn't do anything stupid." "Yes, boss," said Goro. Then he pointed to the stairs and told me to go up. Goro followed behind, admiring her wet stockings and ass covered by. There we're no sharp angles on her body--she was all curves, milky-white and flawless. Luanne looked like an angel, but a shapely and sensual one.The other girls' jealousy and hatred knew no bounds. They did not frown, though; they laughed and sniggered and smiled cruel smiles as they made Luanne turn and pose and stick out her chest and bend over with her bare feet wide apart. Luanne could not help looking back at the mirror as she showed off her big, beautiful, bare white ass and gently.