However, they certainly suspected it was not going to be good. The Gibson Girl with shoulder length chestnut brown hair blew in the wind. The punisher...enjoyed the view up her red checked dress in her red checked flowing skirt. Her punisher watched as her tight denim colored panties almost split her bottom reminded the punisher of her blue jean shorts.The paddle was thick made of leather with rows of holes. Soon the paddling started as the Ferris Wheel brought their bottoms around to meet my. Ahhhh..."Rachael cried out as her legs vibrated and she came all over my fingers.Rachael fell face down on the couch with her ass still in front of my eyes.I turned her body so that she faced me,a stream of her juices had ran down her left leg.I sticked out my tongue and her legs off her juices like a good dog.When i lifted up my eyes to check out on Rachael,her breast were still heaving from the nerve wrecking orgasm she just had.I licked along the line of her juices until i reached her. Running through the door, I looked for the regular guy who wasn’t anywhere to be found.I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye and from the back counter a woman appeared. She was a little nervous, but I put her at ease with conversation about the cold spell, as she made my tea. She was very friendly and quite talkative. Mid-30’s with dark auburn hair and stunningly dark brown eyes. I was shocked at myself as I stood there and thought how attractive she was. She introduced herself as. ‘What are you doing you weirdo?’ she smiled at him, comfortable in their casual, affectionate insults. It was just their way. ‘Just looking.’ He stood there, leaning against the wooden frame, arms folded, ankles crossed and with the toes of one foot resting on the carpet. ‘I love you, you know.’ A long pause before she broke the seriousness. ‘If you really loved me,’ she pouted, ‘you’d go and make me a bacon sandwich … I’m starving.’ He laughed then and reached for his dressing gown that was.