The two men with the best "throwing arms" had been selected to do the actual throwing of the dynamite, two men lit the fuses, and the last man, plus J...d, acted as guards.The "thrower" picked up a stick of dynamite with a 5-second fuse and selected a target. The stick was held out to a "lighter" who lit the fuse with a glowing cigar coal, and the "thrower" hurled the dynamite at his target. The lighter and thrower worked so well together that the second stick of dynamite was in the air before. Normally he wouldn't beable to help himself with a lady this hot, let alone two but it waslike he had a mental trigger. Whatever the magic of this place was itseemed it wanted people to enjoy themselves as much as possible.His hands feeling her sides, Jack pumped the hot blonde to her firstfemale orgasm. He held her as she spasmed and thrashed. With a smilehe kissed her as she came down. He glanced at Dani and noticed she hadbeen watching for some time, her face in total lust and. Sultan released her hands and she held him by his waist. Pulling towards herself. She kissed him on his lips. He responded too while simultaneously pressing her boobs. He slid his hands under her salwar without opening it. He pressed her vagina and she moaned a little.He started rubbing her clit and she started to lose control. Then he removed his hands..”please keep doing.” She has gone mad by this time. He again slid his hands under her salwar and started rubbing her clit.”Ohhh…thats nice. That would be ever so hard and most likely Melanie would hate her forever even if she accepted a spanking regime and being hated by her daughter wasn’t going to be helpful at all. So, she just had to work out how to bring up the idea without admitting she was monitoring her daughter’s phone.As Claire was thinking what to do, Melanie came downstairs and walked into the dining room. Claire quickly covered her phone with the newspaper.Melanie saw her mum hide her phone and assumed that she had.