Cheryl listened intently and and heard the man say something unclear, but heard the word “balcony.” She thought about it for a moment and then it ...awned on her they were going to have sex on their balcony. Since Michelle and Rachel were gone, Cheryl slipped on a robe and went outside to her balcony. The apartment balconies were separated by a solid wall but if you leaned out, you could see the other side. As she quietly walked onto her balcony, Cheryl was dripping wet with excitement. Finally,. Then stepping back he started to lightly whip his moms ass with the belt. First, on the left cheek, and then on the right. After a few light strokes he put more lotion on his hands and softly soothed the slight pink flush. After a few minutes of massaging her cheeks he stepped back and began to whip her ass cheeks a little harder and a little longer. Slap. Slap. The belt struck her ass one after another, rising and falling, with barely a break in between. Her ass was beginning to turn a bright. As I looked around, I could figure out why. While the restaurant was not full, it was noticeably empty of Caucasian men, but had plenty of black men. Evidently the waitress was tired of the small hassles and passes she was being thrown, and just wanted to go home.After an unremarkable dinner, I decided to get a drink to go upstairs, while I waited for my wife to return. I entered the lounge, and found an empty seat in the corner, and what I saw was astonishing. The dance floor was full of. ” she stopped then started again “jonas, i….want you inside me…”Jonas just looked on as though he had won the lottery. “o…ok” said jonas. “i know this must sound weird since i’m your sister but i’ve always liked you as more then a brother and…” she was cut off by jonas who grabbed her and pulled her forward, kissing her passionately on the lips, their tounges caressing each other. He dry humped her as they kissed and she moaned passionately as his cock massaged her pussy through his shorts and.