I chose a shorter black leatherskirt and a matching black knit top. When we came back downstairs Mommyand Luke were being served coffee by Paul as th...y chatted together on thesofa."You both look lovely," mommy exclaimed when she saw us. "You look likeyou are advertising agency executives or senior bankers, not sluttyhookers." Looks are only skin deep," Kate said with a laugh. "Chrissie and I areoff to get manicures. We'll see you later at work."Two hours later my freshly manicured hand was. That’s our signal to begin.I reach around and unbutton your jacket and slide it off your shoulders and then I tell you to turn around. I step back and tell you to unbutton your blouse. You undo the buttons on your cuffs and then unbutton the front of your blouse. As you get to the last button you pull the blouse out of your skirt and I tell you to stop. I didn’t’ tell you to pull it out of your skirt. I open a small black bag and take out a paddle; it is short and black and has a leather. No sensual approach at all..hard in and totally out ..every few minutes I would give it the piston fucking. .short half length strokes but very very fast..possibly 4 or 5 fast jabs per second..for periods of about 20 seconds..it's these jabbing strokes that make me cum ..even though my tiny pointless cock us far from hard I still spurt cum up into the air a little then back over my cock ..with my free hand I push it all over my balls and into and around my already wet and sloppy cunt.. So that. I got my cock in hand and rammed the fucker inside her twat. Jack got behind me and slipped his dick back into my arse. My arse muscles grabbed it and hauled it back to slam against my prostate.The fuck sandwich was pretty awesome and the three of us were making all sorts of sexy noises as we climaxed together. I could feel Jack's hot knob engorged and be pulsating inside my arsehole and I milked the fucker dry.My own randy prick was shooting ball batter up my wife's twat at a speed of knots.