Again and again the cane sang its song, leaving tramline weals on that chubby white bottom which was soon turned red. Alison screamed and screamed, bu... hung tightly onto the legs at the front. As the thrashing progressed, Alison opened her legs, nto caring that she was on display. The Head got a fine view of the golden curls round her entrance. As more strokes fell, the Head slowed down and drank int he sight of coral pink lips, gently parting and giving the first view a man ever had up that. All the workouts I was doing as a running back and the extra gluteexercises were paying off. My legs were beautifully muscled yet slim and myass, while somewhat overly proportioned, curved out from my body like abeach ball. It was so hard you could bounce quarters off it when flexed;soft, firm and set high when relaxed.I turned around and looked back in the mirror as I lowered my briefs overmy butt with a seductive sway, thinking of the technique I'd use in thelittle strip show that I was about. Her hands squeezed my balls in time to the masturbation, which was becoming more intense. She released my cock from her mouth and teased it with her tongue. I couldn’t stand it any longer. I pulled her to her feet and kissed her, allowing my hands to explore her body through the courier uniform she was wearing. I managed to unbutton and remove her shirt, revealing two pert breasts, small but with prominent, suckable, nipples that demanded attention. I tore myself away from the kiss and began to. God, I was so hard. I try to be honest here, so basically what happened next was I shot a load into her hands maybe 30 seconds after she started rubbing and licking my dick. She wasn’t annoyed, we had a laugh and she went to clean herself up. I put my jeans back on and started kissing Kate, who’d returned. Two minutes later, I was licking her clit. That’s still, to me, the most surprising moment of the entire night. I was the first one she ever let in there, and I’m still proud of that. When.