11-8 Spanking!! - Sex Stories

11-8 Spanking!!

... She moved in very soon.

She said: Good, I'm glad. Alison snores like prize porker!

Ooh, you lying bitch! and a pretend catfight started, and I watched for a while (at least 5 minutes!!) and took great pleasure separating them, making sure I grabbed a boob of each. (Strangely, Margey's brood never had fisticuffs and harsh words were rarely spoken. She'd taught them to just walk away from confrontational situations and count to ten - or longer.)

Steve: Now then! Now then! NOW. THEN!! Who's for spanking first???

Me, me, me, they shouted in unison

They rock/paper/scissored and Alison won and went first.

One camera came out for recording. I checked she was OK with it. Nods.

I put her over my knee and lifted her short skirt up. I could smell her arousal and the underwear on her slit was very wet. I gave her two gentle slaps on her buttocks.

Lynette, take her knickers off. She'll get four more.

Whack! Much harder. x 4

You bastard SOB, Steve, and stood there showing me her cunt absolutely dripping.

I really wanted to do Lynette myself, but being a gent, I said to Dean: She's all yours, mate

Camera OK? Thumbs up.

Two gentle ones, sis takes knickers off, four hard ones.

Hey, take it easy dude, she's not as well upholstered as Serena.

I got a thump on the arm from his wife for that.

After recuperation, the discussion turned to BSB, and Dean said:

Hey, are you two any good at veg prep? Bindi is just about to advertise for two p/t ...

... helpers, and the way it's going you could be f/t fairly soon. Don't quote me on that, though. So Margey called them and Bindi talked to them and asked both to come tomorrow for a 1-2 hour trial.

They passed with flying colours, although Lynette was not as fast or as consistent, but that would come with time.

Bindi was impressed with Alison"s cupcakes at the party and asked if she could make them in batches of up to 100. That would be a good stopgap until their dessert production line was running properly.

They checked the girls' schedules (not always the same) and booked them for the next two weeks, sometimes together, sometimes separate.

Now that the older one was more confident, she could be just as funny as

Franny, but not sassy like her - a different sense of humour.

At the next function all the cupcakes were guzzled up completely and as the food was all paid for the guests were allowed to fill doggy-bags. Martin went back to HQ and asked Ally permission to take a 50-tray that was destined for another event tomorrow. They were eaten too. Bindi didn't mind as the cost of ingredients and labour was very small compared to their profit margin. Alison stayed up half the night to make another batch, and next morning 50 more. Good job she did. All snaffled up at that afternoon's event. Bindi was sure they would lead to many repeat bookings. She gave Ally the money that would have been spent on the newspaper ad to say thanks for her hard work and dedication.

Elena ...