My neighbor, a single woman, wasn't home and her yard was very private so I had just put on a pair of silk running shorts to help cope with the heat. ...he sweat was rolling off me and my shorts became soaked with sweat. My cock was clearly visible through the silk material but I didn't care because no one could see me. All I knew is that it was hot as hell and that I would have painted in the nude if I could. I was on a ladder painting the trim over the kitchen window when I heard. Ouch!” I heard the sound first before the sting registered. I was being paddled. Turning my head back, I could see Addie on my right and Laia on my left, each with a paddle in hand.“You better stay in position and take your punishment,” Debbie warned. I obeyed her.Whack!! ... Whack!!I counted five from each girl before they passed the paddles to Tonya and Debbie. “Push your butt back more and spread your knees more,” Debbie ordered.I did what she said as I turned my head to watch Debbie’s giant. The man he had so much respect for when he hired him turned out to be completely clueless about his daughter’s exploits with men ... as well as his wife’s. Nick is fucking his wife for Christ’s sake. His main concern about participating in a gangbang, whether with Ashley McCain or any other woman, was his fear of growing soft in the presence of the other men and, losing his hard-on because of performance anxiety. He once turned down the opportunity of “doing” Ashley in one of the Hyatt bedrooms. “Oh, absolutely, because you still have the munchies and we don’t want to get you up and running before your balls make enough little swimmers to do the job!” June winked at me as she rose to kiss me very fiercely on the mouth.“I could use a bite, too. A girl can’t live on ball sweat, after all! Yummy as it is!” Erica agreed while making out with Casey now.“Oh, God’s teeth, it is fucking yummy, too! But yeah, some actual food would help! I can’t believe that we’ve already burned through lunch..