I didn't have my briefs on for extra protection.SWAT, SWAT, SWAT. "Your skin is turning a nice red color. SWAT. I'm about ready SWAT, to switch to...the riding crop." SWATMy spanking quit for a minute, and I saw her put down the paddle and grab the riding crop. "I can do a lot more with this than that wide paddle." WHACK. She hit me on the upper thighs, right below my bottom. I tried to move about, but I was totally secured to the wooden horse."Ouch," I said."That's suppose to hurt. I. “29 and a half” She shouts over the noise of the water splashing around. I could see her shaving her pussy vaguely through the shower curtain. Under the bed was probably the best place to be, scanning my surroundings turned up with zero other hiding possibilities. I wanted to fuck her so hard, that freshly shaved fuck box of hers and the anxiety of my surroundings was making it unbearable. The top button of my shirt was already unbuttoned, and my tie quite loose my blood pressure must have been. When I bent over you could see almost all my boobs except for the nipple. The front of the dress was cut low showing lots of luscious cleavage. Sandy has even bigger tits than me and she has a nice big ass. She wore a tight black mini-skirt and a leopard skin top that her boobs were practically popping out of. I asked how she got away from being out all night. She told me she fucked her husband all week, gave him blow jobs and even let him fuck her ass, which she hasn’t done in years. At least. "To the bathroom, if you must know!" he said, heading back towards the powder room. "This will decide it," Dinah said, tagging after. "Why does it have to be so crude?" Deana said, reluctantly joining the parade. "Because we're dealing with a boy's mind," Dinah said. The door closed practically in her face. "How long do you think it's gonna take?" Deana asked, embarrassed that she was standing outside, waiting. "Well, boys go standing up, don't they? He's already gone once this morning as a.