She moaned into my mouth and thrust her tongue at me, searching and probing. I looked up to see Tasha standing in the kitchen door, her mouth open in ...urprise. I smiled and motioned her over. "We're all friends here" I whispered as I pulled her down to my lips. She was all softness and heat. I turned back and kissed Marisa again. She still seemed unsure. "We've never done anything like this together." Her voice was quivery with excitement and fear. I didn't say anything but pulled the two girls. Now she was lubricated enough…..Linda’s own body shivered as she masturbated herself into oblivion. She missed watching Don turn Emily over, onto her hands and knees, and sink his stiff rod all the way home in one push. She resumed watching after she was able to get her strength up, enough to kneel on her knees. By that time, her husband was pounding their daughter… full throttle.Over the next fifteen minutes, or so, Don changed his stance a few times, but made Emily stay in her ‘doggie’. ” I felt embarrassed taking my clothes off in front of a woman I had just met. As I stood there in front of her, I was surprised again when I felt her fingertips in the waistband of my undershorts. “Stand still. A spanking is most effective given on the bare skin.” Once my undershorts were at my ankles she said, “You're a naughty boy, you have an erection. Now step out of your undershorts and then bend over my lap so I can spank you.” I couldn’t believe what was happening to me, but I obeyed. It was cheap too as I never went Dutch, if a man wanted to go out with me he paid for it, sometimes he got a return on his investment, sometimes he didn't, just like the stock market there was always a risk and I knew that I had something they wanted and used it to full advantage, mine of course.As for my home life I had no complaints there, neither of my parents were overbearing, they were proud of my achievements and always encouraged me in whatever I did. Mum was a social animal, between her.