You like that, don’t you? You like my hand print on your ass.” He gives me about five more swats and then he turns me around so my ass is facing t...e mirror and turns my head so I can see his handprints on my ass. “Yep, I own that,” he says as I watch his hand come down again and feel the swat as I watch it. I watch as he rubs his hands across my now red ass cheeks. I feel the heat radiate off my ass as his hands pass of them. He turns my face back around and tilts it up to meet his. Our lips. They turn over their cards for the final time and read out. "19." 17." "16." "19." Will and Chris look to each other with a smirk, Luc sighs and nudges me off his lap to go and join them across the table. The men stand and move to the chaise longue, Will moves me up to kneel with my body over the arm and goes behind me while Chris stands in front. His athletic body ripples as his member pokes me on the mouth cheekily. I roll my eyes at him and he chuckles as I begin to lick his head. My husband. We’d already be in bed with some black cock in some horny white pussy. But they weren’t experienced. They were young and curious. That was the biggest thing they had going for them. Freshness, enthusiasm, and eye-popping wonder at every new revelation, discovery, and sensation was what they had going for them. They had it in spades.One of them said she’d like to do it just to piss her dad off if he found out, and I knew we had one volunteer. Mo caught it too and gave me a look. I said then we. I even watched the dorm mother in her corset and leather attire as she dominated the assistant dean of the school. That was a real trip. I had my ladder ready for the upstairs rooms, the bag to put the panties in, tape and marker to label each pair, and I was ready to complete my task. I was very confident that I could sneak into each room without being heard. I knew which dresser belonged to each girl and where their panties were located. This was going to be fun. I never once thought to ask.