So that the maids wouldn't walk in on them having sex!" Oh! That was what she was talking about!" Sandra thought. "I should have known it! Mrs. Godair...first lesson last year had been the same! All about those naughty guests who wanted to expose themselves to the maids and other hotel staff."For the rest of the class, Mrs. Godair explained how you could deal with all kinds of improper behavior from the guests. She even told the class some of the things she had seen, when she had been working in. The only problem was, she had proof and he did not. Thus, the divorce court sided with her.Randy was sitting alone and looking forlorn in a local bar. I noticed him immediately. Since I hadn’t had any cock for several days I was super horny and he was a good-looking prospect. I was definitely on the prowl.Stopping at his table, I said, “Kind of crowded tonight, mind if I sit at your table and join you?”Looking up, he nodded, which I took as a yes, and quickly sat down. To most people, I would. “Now, you have been practicing the special skill I wanted you to work on, right?” Bree asked, fixing her sister with a little glare as she continued stroking the bobbing head of Robin, her sex feeling wide and wanton as it was sucked into the girl’s mouth, along with the rest of her fluids. “Mmmm ... fuck she’s good, I can’t wait to teach you this one Missy ... now ... you do have the peanut butter right? Good ... put it on...”Katie knew better than to argue with her sister. She could get out. I spanked her some more, raining slaps down on her firm bouncy ass, not intending to hurt her too much but giving her a little pain. Every now and again she’d let out a little cry, or a soft moan, and all the time my rock-hard cock pressed against her belly to remind her what was still to come.I ran my hand across her bottom and reached down between her cheeks to find her hole. As I suspected, she was wet and her hole was easy for my fingers to push into. She tensed then lay limp as my fingers.