I had to satisfy myself with glaring at Keven. Not that I got much satisfaction from him, the rat. Keven insisted on talking about me, telling me that...we could deal with current events when they caught up with us and deflecting any conversation about those events back to me. I still managed to turn this into a give and take by refusing to answer questions without asking some of my own, finding out more about the reclusive artist in the bargain. I suppose we needed to get to know one another. Ms Kelly I believe 6 of the best are required for raising Danielle to be such a slut.Mr Dorking plays golf and is on a very low handicap he stands to Ms Kellys' left and using his left hand in a backhand motion lays the cane firmly across both cheeks Thwack!!! OWwwww!Five more and Danielle will get the sameThwack! Each one he hits harder and firmer than the previousSix red lines across her ass and Ms Kelly is whimpering. Mr Dorking puts two fingers on her pussy lips finding them very wet,. "You really look hot, Jo. Can I call you that?" Don said.Joanne grinned and nodded. "Yes, and thank you, Don." I can assure you the pleasure is all mine, Jo," Don said and then he moved on to refill the others glasses.Liz walked up to Marc, grabbed his crotch and said, "Okay boys, fair is fair. We're in our underwear and you guys have to strip too."Liz reached for his belt and started to undo it. Marc offered no resistance as she opened his belt and pulled down his zipper. When Liz unfastened. (I knew she was pretty experienced, more so than me, and had had quite a few relationships before we got together, but she had only ever made the occasional passing reference to these.) So that night when I had my cock up her juicy, ready and hairy cunt, slowly sliding it up and down, I asked her to tell me a story. She did so and rather to my surprise I found that I was getting more and more excited as her tale, with the occasional question or comment from me, unfolded. In fact when she got to.