"Harvey? I'm sending Justine down." What was Harriett doing? Who was Justine?"Stand up. Come on. We've got company." I lifted Lore's hips. Her skirt f...ll to cover her privates. She straightened her top. I pressed my vertical cock against my belly, inhaled, and zipped up my pants.The door inched open. Through it stepped a young woman in khaki vest over a white blouse with matching khaki skirt, ending at the knee. The vest was covered in sewn-on patches, like some kind of Scout. But she was too. Hannah was forty-years-old. They both lived alone and were friendly towards each other, often going into the other’s house for a coffee and a chat, but the age difference stopped them taking it any further. Not that it should have done because Jack found Hannah was someone he would love to get to know better, whilst Hannah had a thing about men with the age difference they had. Jack immediately apologised, “I’m really sorry, Hannah. I should’ve been more careful.” In fact, Jack had been looking. I want to watch and I will not do anything without your permission then she let my hand free and I feel her pussy for the first time and I come to know that she was all wet down there. I understand that she will not take too much time to agree with me. I unbutton her jeans and slide it down but she refuses to take off it fully.So it was below her knee after that it was her panty that comes in my way and I didn’t take time to reach it at the level of jeans and now I’ve seen her love hole, first. Then he pulled Kimmie across his lap and said, “Just remember, you asked for this.”He gave her bottom a few more gentle swats before she begged, “Harder, please, Sir! I need to be spanked.”With his dick at full attention, he gave each butt cheek a firm slap. She moaned and pleaded for more.Her ass became rosier each time his hand landed on it. He paused several times, only for Kimmie to beg him to keep going. When she finally came, flooding his lap, he stopped spanking her and rubbed his hand.