I have to say that I was a little scared, I mean I’ve heard stories of hells angels and what they do to girls.Jack told me to relax, that he didn’... think that this was a hells angels meeting, just some like-minded guys meeting up for, or after a ride out.That proved to be very true, as we walked through the bikes to the cafe we got a lot of friendly comments and I got a lot of nice, not rude, compliments. We went into the cafe and got a drink and snack and sat at a table. Before long, half a. Ohhhh..." my mother's reply fell into a soft moan of pleasure and I imagined Jenny finding her swollen clit and pinching it between her lips, the way she'd done so often with mine."Little Jenny likes to pretend she's with you, Jessie..." Miss Squires continued, pausing to suck her oily fingers for a moment, " ... while she fucks Amy. Don't you, Jenny?"I heard a muffled reply of, "Yes, Mistress." and then my mother was moaning again and I could see her fingers entangled in Jenny's black hair,. "I'm going to fuck you Elise. I'm going to put my cock in that wet little pussy and fuck you hard. " Elise moaned, and felt her legs spreading of their own accord. Her pussy was aching now, cum trickling down the insides of her thighs, her clit demanding attention. He knelt between her legs, and dipped a finger into her pussy, making her writhe in pleasure. "So wet for me already, aren't you?" he whispered hotly in her ear. Elise nodded, half mad with lust. Nick was speaking again, his. She glanced around again. No one was paying any attention to her and she could see the shadow of her boss pacing back and forth in his office. "Spanked?" she whispered. Her mouth felt dry unlike another part of her."Don't you think bad girls deserve to be spanked Susan?" I?I guess so." "Do you know what I think Susan?" Susan licked her lips. "What?" "I think you should be spanked." Y..you do?" "Yes Susan. Do you want me to describe what I would do to you?" Susan was on fire. She sat squirming.