Tracie walked over and grabbed me and spun me around asking me what the fuck I thought I was doing. Cassie then grabbed her mom’s arm and said shut ...he fuck up and give me a kiss mom. While Tracie was now sucking on her daughters tongue, I was shedding clothes. I walked up behind Tracie and started massaging her tits. Tracie started moaning and damn if she didn’t have an orgasm without anyone even touching her pussy. I turned Tracie around and kissed her. I turned toward Cassie and picked her. The more I look at those tiny panties the more aroused I am getting. I want to put them to my face and smell them so bad, but hesitate for a bit, thinking this might be wrong, but I am so turned on my them I cannot help myself. I stand there, and slowly put those little dirty panties to my face, omg her scent on those little panties, is too much for me. Knowing her little tiny pussy was against the crotch of those tiny pants not too long ago is getting me so turned on I can feel the precum. But it does sexually excite me to be over a woman’s lap and be spanked. It is also exciting for me to give up control of everything, and let you be in charge.” “I am happy to hear that,” Jill said, “because I do like to be in control of the men who date me. So you can expect to be spanked by me on every date and I want to control our relationship.” After we finished eating, we went to a movie that Jill wanted to see. I was glad I had the pillow to sit on, because it was a long movie. On the way. For some reason they did via this site , as time went on and our conversations became more diverse I realized that we may talk differently , live differently ,(after all I can't skin a deer ) that we were actually even more similar than I hoped for .we both think we are less than we are , both , have spouses who put us down and both care more about our c***dren than anything else In the world..As our chatting escalated both in time and content. I realized to myself , this is the ideal woman ,I.