It hadn’t taken Tim long to get the machine ready, and to attach the 4 inch blowjob wide, very flexible plastic paddle. As the team manager I volunteered to be the first and, on Mr Chang’s command, I bent over the table and spread my legs. It was Mr Chang that made the final adjustments to the machine, showing Tim how to go it, and he pressed the button for it to administer the first swat. “Oooow!” I exclaimed as that first swat landed and pushed my pubic bone against the edge of the table. It wasn’t as painful as I remembered from that machine in China. The first 5 or 6 swats hurt, but then my butt seemed to go a bit numb. By the time I’d received the 8th I could feel my stomach tingling and my pussy getting wetter. The 9th and 10th swats made me tingle more and I wished that my egg or clit ring had been switched on and wondered how many more swats I amateur was going to get. As it turned out, it was only the 10; and I was told to stand up. Grace was next, and she grunted each time that the paddle landed. I wondered if my butt was crossdresser as red as hers. Emily wasn’t as tough, she almost screamed when the first swat landed and by the 4th or 5th I could hear her crying and begging for it to stop. Of course it didn’t, and when it came for her to stand up I could see her mascara running down her face. Leaning in closer, kissing her the way she deserves. What a great amateur place! She said she did and was crossdresser envious of her. I put a short and t shirt on me and moved to the kitchen. "We wouldn't leave you out,would we " Lynne said to Teri "I told you he was going to be here today". She smiles back. He felt his cock growing hard again, felt it press against her leg, he knew she could feel it too. It dropped to the floor, leaving her naked from the waist down. The previous owner of the mansion had good tastes. Every sing of metal, every shifting stance, every dodge and parry was a blowjob feast to behold.