Demanded it, really, the little slut. She should have to suck me hard again. Hard enough for me to fuck her ass!”Maria’s eyes lashed with ange... as she looked at her daughter. “Good idea, honey. Kneel down, Becky! You’re going to give him what he’s been asking ME for but never gotten. You deserve this as much as he does.”“But mom!” she protested, and her other sat up in bed to slap her right across the face. Becky sa down in shock, speechless once more. She just held one hand. There were not many people there, it being Sunday and the Super Bowl being on, so we had even better than normal service. We sat at a table in the far corner, looking out a window onto the busy street. The candles gave a warm glow against the winter scene outside.George had started us giggling about being on a date, and Emma said I was her date because my husband was out of town. That lead to talking about the pleasure of our friendship and reminiscing about things we had done together.We had a. ” “And my husband is still fast asleep”! “Ah, but his camcorder is humming along on the tripod,” I observed nodding towards the red ‘record’ LED. I positioned Audrey so that the LED of the camcorder cast a soft glow onto her perfect ass and struck her an open handed smack. The smack startled her as much from the sound echoing off the walls as the sting to her bottom. Her body stiffened sharply but only a soft whimper escaped her lips. “You have been naughty,” I accused. “Yes, I have…” Audrey. Harini smiled and said, “That sounds good. Can we also get some Mexican food while on our way back? I have been craving Mexican food.”When she said this, I thought in my head, “I have been craving you since Swathi devised the couple swap di. When will I get to the feast?” But controlled the emotions and said, “Sure, that is perfect, it will be fun.”We quickly finished lunch. I asked Harini to sit at the table to talk more about our interests. She readily agreed and sat down, and we were.