I whined and sobbed and wailed when particularly hard swats rocked my backside, and the forbidden buzz between my legs grew stronger and stronger. I p...nted hard, and I feared that I would come from the spanking alone. I almost sobbed with relief when Becca stopped, glad that I didn’t give them that spectacle, but when I tried to get up, her hand on my lower back stopped me. “Stay like this a little longer,” she instructed. “We’ve discovered that both the pain of the spanking and the. He then laid on the floor and I sat down on top of him and started to ride him slowly and deep, my tits bouncing around then the bathroom door opened up and someone stood there, I nearly cum all over this cock as I thought it might be my boyfriend but it was not, it was just a friend of this guy, who now closed the door and walked in front of me pulling out his cock as I ride his friends, it was about 8inchs and thin but was straight in my mouth as I tried to moan from the cock deep in me why. “I was just hanging out with Donnie for a while.” He said without a hint of hesitation. “We had a nice conversation.” He winked at me.“Oh really?” My mom looked at me surprised knowing that I didn’t like Ron, but I couldn’t look her in the eye. “Well great! Thanks for coming you two!”“This was an awesome party, Marie. I had a blast.” Ron smiled at her then he and his wife walked out the front door.“See you two later!” My mom waved at them from the door.“Bye Marie! Have a good night! You too. He’s a tall, very boisterous New York Italian man who’s well built body looks like he’s spent his life in the construction industry. He has salt-n-pepper hair, slicked back and a thick gray mustache. Even though he must be almost 60, he’s attractive for his age.Mr. Jones introduces a few of his staff. When he gets to me, I put out my hand to shake. Mr. Carlucci looks me up and down, takes it and says “oh…hello gorgeous!” He takes my hand up to his lips and kisses it. I smile shyly. His.