She was positioned again, leaning over the table with her butt sticking out begging to be spanked. Matt went first. ‘One thank you, Sir. May I pleas... have another,’ said Sherry as he started. He caressed her butt and asked, ‘So have you been a naughty girl?’ ‘Yes, I have. Two thank, you Sir. May I have another,’ she said. He stroked her face lovingly and inquired, ‘Does this naughty girl deserve to be spanked?’ ‘Yes she does. Three thank you, Sir. May I please have another?’ said Sherry now. And I guarantee her scolding won’t be as embarrassing as getting slapped in public by a girl.”“I’ll ask Mom to teach me to dance, but I am not going to nibble on her earlobe or press my cock against her thigh. I don’t want to do anything to cause her to lose respect for me.”Donnie's first dance lesson with his Mom was a total disaster. He was nervous, tense and awkward. He stepped all over her feet. She finally suggested they dance bare foot in order to prevent her toes from being crush by his. When I drove up, I noticed a few cars in the lot; maybe I would get some action after all. I paid my $5 fee and stepped into the newly remodeled arcade to see what might be happening. The very first booth had its door ajar a bit with a young guy, probably early 20s playing with his dick through his fly. That looked interesting, but I wanted to give the whole place a walk-through before I returned. So I made a circuit before returning to this first booth.The young guy was small and thin. That. My wet fingers tapping at the keyboard, leaving the keys slimy as I sent all the pictures to my own phone. Then my wet fingers making my phone slimy as I sent all of them to my sister Jenna. Hoping she could be objective and give me an honest opinion. Then it was off to the shower, and time to get ready for dinner with my husband. For some reason this annoyed me, and I kind of wanted to go back to the Pink Partridge for some more pampering. But that would have to wait. When I got out of the.