The waitress shows them to their table and takes their orders. He orders a nice bottle of chardonnay and they chat whilst waiting for their meals. The...food is, as usual, fantastic and they are enjoying each others company. He orders more drinks for each of them to go with desert. The spa, massage, and alcohol have relaxed her. A warm glow deep within has her feeling relaxed, and more than a little horny. She playfully slides a foot up her husband’s leg, making him stare at her, worried people. Minutes later I ran my hands up her back and round the front to feel her ample breasts, she sighed.As she put her head back I kissed her neck as I felt her tits, lifting up her top taking it off over her head, I quickly unclipped her bra, letting it drop to the floor and feeling her tits her nipples were instantly hard, bending down to lick and suck her nipples she was moaning, I was hard in my jeans. Running my hand up her leg I soon rubbed the front of her trousers, she sighed all the. It turns out Barrys wife had turned up a couple of hours before, i was just too pissed to realise. Once i realised this to be the case, i figured there was no point hanging about; Barry couldnt do anything with that old bitch around.I called a taxi, said my goodbyes and waited out on the street, smoking cigarettes and feeling depressed that i was going home without any cum inside of me. The taxi arrived, i stumbled in, and exchanged small talk with the driver as we headed out of town. I was. I was, after all, only a teenager and had never done that to anyone else. My Dad hadn’t spanked me since I was very little and even then it happened pretty rarely because I was always in Lindsay’s shadow and by comparison, pretty well-behaved next to her.The only reservation I had was that Lindsay had told me to spank Charity and be mean to her.I crouched down where she was on all fours. Snot rolled down Charity’s nose, and she looked pathetic. She couldn’t look right at me. “Please, Sir,.