This was his thing. Thomas was a very proud member of the Waterloo Bonfire Society, the second largest in the Town with what were widely regarded as t...e best headquarters at The Crown Inn. Sera had only seen him twice since the beginning of the evening, and that was from a distance. Sera had watched the proceedings from his flat, a position of much jealousy, and had stayed curious but detached from the whole ritual.However he had gone down to the Waterloo fire site and watched them set light to. She said uh. Then I said I am kissing you on cheeks she smiles then I said I am kissing you on lips she said no I said let me do the same. Then I said while kissing I hug you. Her voice turned in uh aah yes no it seems she had fun on other sideWhile doing that my penis is in my hand. I started masturbating slowly. My voice turned also she asked what happens to you I said nothing I like to going have fun with you. Then I said had a feel that I am kissing you on your neck and she is full mood now. I gasped in both surprise and discomfort.Once his hard pole was safely lodged in my vagina, this bastard gripped my buttocks with his huge hands and pulled me onto the rest of his long cock. Again my shock gave way to loud moans. This man had my back pinned to the bar, my butt on the bar stool and my ankles now over his shoulders. He began pounding me very hard and fast. After a couple minutes, he paused a bit just to lower the straps of my dress, exposing my tits. His hands went to pinch on my. Or maybe if she did, ... who knows? As Charley continued stammering, Amanda said, “Come on boy, I don’t have all day. Will you be using it on your lady, or will it be warming your cute buns as you dance on her lap?” Not being able to discuss this private and embarrassing matter with a strange woman, Charley just said, “Abby sent me.” “You mean your mistress, you lucky boy. It isn’t everyone who gets to be spanked by such an expert, and a real beauty too. Come in the rear with me. We'll do a.