I was barely able to stand, gasping and moaning, I reached down to 'return the favor'. I got my hand in his pants and felt that he was already rock ha...d and straining against his jeans. At this, he reached into my panties with one hand, continuing to stroke my penis, and began to pull my panties off with the other. I opened his jeans and pulled them down as I stepped out of my panties, which were now at my ankles. He moved his mouth to my crotch, and used his tongue to peel back my foreskin. I. I told Roberta to stack the pieces into to separate piles and we would rip the scrap pieces for molding. We ripped about forty boards before we decided to quit for the day. Both Roberta and I were covered in sawdust and hungry since we had skipped lunch.When we returned to the house, Doug told us he was about to start dinner. I suggested that we go out to eat since everybody was tired. Roberta said, "I cannot do that because I do not have enough clean clothes!"Doug said, "I think I have a pair. I can just hear the shallow breath of you sleeping. I can feel the telltale signs of a disheveled bed around me & the pliable but firm casing of your vibrator under my pillow. My body hair is stiff and matted with the previous evening's sweat and come, and the sweet scent of hard sex lingers in the air. The hotel is full of noises. Maids cleaning rooms. Couples collecting their thrown clothes from the floor and furniture. People going about their regular lives in the street so many floors. Okay?"I choose to interpret her eye rolling as agreement and begin. Swinging the belt with only moderate strength, I deliver a rather soft blow to her ass. She does not react. Hm. I wait a couple of seconds, but still no reaction. Maybe she forgot to count? Oh well, she will remember soon enough. I hit her again, with a bit more strength. And again."Erm ... you do know that you have to count, right?" Oh, yeah, great, I wish I could do the one-eyebrow thing too, Mr. Spock. Very nice, sis. When.