I promise.” “You promised last time, and the time before. No, it’s not good enough. Take your skirt off and lower hose knickers of yours. Quic...ly.” Mrs Collins put her hand to her mouth. She is 37 years old. A Mother. Mrs Howard was her cleaner. Just her cleaner. Well maybe not just her cleaner but surely she shouldn’t let her cleaner spank her? Well, again actually because this was not the first time after all. Mrs Collins thought these thoughts whilst at the same time, almost. Standing up Sara leaned forward placing her hands on Beth’s shoulders and slowly rubbed her nipples across the lips of a panting Beth. The music ended and unfortunately so did the dance. I knew we needed to get home now, that neither of us could wait any longer so I passed Beth a £20 note to pay for her dance. Sara smiled and pointed to her panties indicating that Beth should place the money there and tucked the note into the band. “ I would hate for that to fall our, would you mind tucking. He never took his eyes off of me while he watched me brush the sand off my sheet and I made a good effort to give him a good view of my tits, ass and vagina before I sat back down. I was so damn horny and I knew he was too so I just patted on my sheet me and said " Honey, I don't bite". he smiled, got up and came over and sat next to me on my sheet. We made small chit chat for about 5 minutes and I could smell the scent of his pre-cum (musky) smelling scent that I love so I just reached over. 'I think that this is a very good night to dine atMurphy's Tap,' thought Bert. Narrowing her eyes, Sophia warned Bert,"And don't get drunk at Murphy's. I want you sober enough to view whatyou're hard earned cash has created."Quickly changing, Sophia met the other three in the living room. Theboys with adequately freshened make-up were wearing their short shorts,flip flops and sleeveless tee shirts. Surveying the two sissies, Sophiaglanced at their crotches. 'No sign of a bulge,' she.