“Hi ya! Victor!” she said and he could only gulp, too shaken to do anything else. What this girl was wearing wasn't underwear. It was much bette... than underwear. It might have been a slip, but it was too short and too tight for a slip. Slips were loose fitting and went all the way to the woman’s knees. This thing stopped just past her cunt, showing him most of Jackie’s long beautifully shaped legs. We gotta tell ya! If this was a slip, it wasn't the kind of slip his mother usually wore. . ” She pulled down my underwear and had me leave them in a pile on the ground along with my shorts. Sandi placed me across her lap and stared to deliver crisp spanks to my bottom. From the start I realized that this was not going to be a few love taps! She was an experienced spanker and she increased the tempo as she moved from check to check. I started to wiggle to which only caused her to spank harder and warned me to stay stay still. If Sandi had thought a hard spanking would cause me to. Kenzie was facing me, lying on her right side and his back was to me. She was stroking his cock and trying to take as much of him into her mouth as she could. He had ahold of her hair and was trying to stuff as much of his cock into her mouth as was possible. Kenzie's a real trooper though, and although she was gagging, she was up for the challenge.I went back to the living room and soon after could hear the unmistakable sound of flesh slapping against flesh. I could hear Kenzie moaning loudly. “Your name is Brad, right?” The voice startled me. It was the receptionist. “Yes,” I replied. “This is going to take a few minutes,” she called out from the open doorway where she stood peering in at me. “I can wait,” I replied. From where I sat in the conference room, I could see her working at her desk through a small window. I casually took note, trying to not be too obvious, that she answered the phone several times. After a few more minutes, she reappeared in the conference room.