"Jennifer, your mother tells me that you haven't had the paddle before. Lay over the arm of the sofa please." I pointed at the end of the sofa opposit... where her mother had been lying moments before. She obeyed immediately. "Just a quick demonstration," I said softly and introduced her to the paddle with three hard swats that made her yelp.As mom walked in with a pretty red and black lacy garter belt, I made Jennifer stand up and made Brenda put the belt around her daughter's waist, then kneel. “I am not as pretty as you either. I don’t think I could compete with actual strippers,” she said.“Don’t sell yourself short, Karen. We could give you a slutty makeover,” Betty smiled at her younger sister. She knew Karen’s self-esteem was in the toilet after her divorce. She didn’t want to say that most of the dancers at the club weren’t exactly that hot. “We could drive down there, and you could check it out. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. It is just an option on the. I managed to get her shirt off and pants halfway down before she buried her head deep within my pussy. To feel her tongue flicking my hard clit sending me into another orgasm. I couldn't help but pull her hair as I came which seemed to make her dig deeper. I then felt her fingers start to explore me. I felt her slip a few in and start pumping in and out. My hands were pinching my nipples and pulling her hair. I felt another finger go in and then what I never expected her whole hand. That. We went to our usual restaurant we like when there and ate our evening meal, and returned to motel. I took my shower and did my best to scrub all nooks and crannies, inside and out in anticipation of our playtime. When I came out she gave me a drink, and knowing I don't drink much she made it fairly weak. While she was showering I set up our camera like always because we love to look back at the things we do to each other and play some more! I stretched out on the bed and apparently passed out..