Then three sharp, hard blows - Smack! Smack! Smack! - and she was kicking her legs, starting to squirm on my lap. She must have been aware of my erect...on, which was already straining inside my jeans. I made the next two blows extra hard. The first smack had her arching her back, ponytail bobbing; at the next smack, the hardest of all, she leapt to her feet, hands clamped to her smarting backside.This was progressing just as I'd hoped. Now for the next surprise."I haven't finished with you yet,". She scooted Allison’s chair back and went to work massaging her bloated belly as Allison moaned in bloat and pleasure, letting out a few loud burps and even a few farts! “Does that feel better my little piggy?” Replied Crystal. “Oh goodness yes, and excuse me….” said Allison in return. “Now for my second course” grinned Crystal. She worked her way down to Allison’s soaking wet clit. She lifted up her black dress enough to get between her thick American thighs, the cellulose bulging from where. "How's your mom?" She's doing well. It seems someone gave the VFW money to put in central air conditioning and to replace old appliances in some houses. Thanks. We knew it was you. I talked to Shirley, and she told me we weren't the only ones. You made twelve families very happy. That made Shirley and me feel even better."I handed her a glass of wine. "Are you ready for school?" The house treasurer said my house bill had been taken care of for the year." Let's not talk about that; I'd like to. I lay spent across the chair as the blindfolds were removed and we were untied I searched the faces of every man there trying to catch a glimmer of any sign he was the one who had fucked me and filled my pooper with his hot stringy sperm. We all needed a much deserved rest and something to drink. We sat around the table discussing what had happened. I looked at George wondering who he had fucked, was it his sister?, no not my George, I shook that thought out of my head. Wesley?, yes it had to.