The delicate lace dropped to the floor leaving Anna completely naked in front of her. She had a small triangle of dark hair which surprised Maggie. Sh...'d have thought the Brazilian would have had a 'brazilian'. Anna continued to stroke Maggie's pussy just above her clit. She moved first to one side of her pussy lips, then to the other. "Fucking hell, this is torture," Maggie thought. "I think I'm too impatient to be with a woman."Anna peeled Maggie's thong down. As she kneeled down to remove. Besides, there would be too many neighbours around with their kids. Eventually, he settled on no earlier than nine o’clock.Oh, yes, he was going to give whoever came an evening she wouldn’t forget.Another wine and in the living room, he switched on the television. Immediately, the air was filled with gurgles moans and groans and a panoply of images appeared on the screen. A deep, dreadfully accented voice was spouting, “Ghouls, witches, ghosts, goblins—” The usual patter but it went on,. A woman walked in. Leticia! The real power behind the firm, and, if what he had heard was accurate, behind a number of other outfits as well. She was wearing a stylishly casual blouse and skirt, and she smiled warmly as she motioned for him to sit back down."I've been following your career, Zach. It's impressive. We need talent of your caliber at the upper echelons of the organization. However... "There was a long pause."Thank you for your confidence, ma'am. I'm here in pursuance of company. Reaching back, I slip my fingers into the waistband and lower the panties, turning them inside out as they cross over the swell of my rosy bottom. As the waistband makes its way down my thighs, the crotch gets caught up and I part my legs and have to tug before I’m able to dislodge them from my obviously wet slit. The spanking continues in earnest, my bottom now warmed-up, he spanks me harder and my yelps are more genuine, the sound echoing off the walls. My bottom is bouncing all over his lap.