Mother and Father have been planning it for months, and the neighborhood is all abuzz with talk. The invitations were sent a month ago, the replies ha...e all been received, seating charts have been made. We are expecting 160 guests, a very respectable number for a ball. Fewer than 100 and it would just be considered a dance. Fewer than 50 and it would be considered nothing more than a dinner party. But 160 is grand enough for the title of “ball,” and it is sure to be the most extravagant affair. As she played with me she started talking to me. Asking me more questions about what I do with my wife in bed and other sexual things. I was answering her honestly and she was suggesting things my wife and I should do to keep things fresh. I was just saying yes and mmm hmm to the things she was saying to amuse her. Then she said to me "My husband liked to spank me. Would you like to spank me?". I had never really spanked a woman before. I had slapped a woman's ass a few times while I fucked. Taking a break he needed to take his mind off the problem; it was the way he always solved difficult problems when he was concentrating too hard on something. Thinking a moment he decided he'd work on the limiting programs, he had them at what 8- 8 1/2 now? Looking in the access hatch he saw that he had 8%, though this time he was armed with far more knowledge of the programs than before. Shelby continued to watch still concerned about Derrick, she knew that if she didn't, he'd practically work. ”My heart began racing. My all-time favorite fantasy woman, the hottest mom I’d ever seen, was about to give me a blow job. Her fingers never stopped tickling and kneading my balls, but she let go my cock, and it continued to protrude straight out, she softly chuckled into my ear “Love your 18 year old cock, Jack’s doesn’t do that anymore, even when he’s on the verge of cumming. ”There was a rustle of covers as she slid her head down toward the middle of the bed, where my aching penis was.