Mr. Anderson had dark hair with just a sprinkling of silver and hazel eyes. He was 6 foot 1 and in good shape. He was 48 years old. I was 15 and had b...onde hair all the way to my ass and a nice tan. Blue eyes and a firm young body with b cup tits. Most guys told me I was hot.I started flirting with him, and smiling. I made sure to sit in the front and wore short skirts and low cut shirts. I often spread my legs under my desk, but I never caught him looking. I did see him looking down my shirt a. "Then put on some sneakers." I don't really feel like playing basketball," I finally admitted. I glanced over at the net stretched in a corner of the yard. The grass was green and cool there."Would you like to play some badminton?" Badminton!" Bob said, shaking his head in disbelief.He ended up sitting sulkily by the side of the pool drinking another beer while I joined Kathy and Mary Pat in a leisurely game of croquet. I lost, of course.That evening after our company was gone and we'd cleaned. ” Grandma looked at her daughter and said, “You need some good maternal discipline as well my girl and well you know it.” “I’m 42 Mum,” Jenny said desperately. “Well, 42 years old and sitting uncomfortably on a well spanked bottom.” Jenny looked embarrassed. She knew she was always lying, although was glad her Mum didn’t know she didn’t ever spank Olivia. How horrendous would that be if she found out? Her Mum continued. “You even make your daughter take the blame for you? That is awful.” Jenny. .. Hah!"I'll suck your cock! You can fuck me all night!"The old boy raised his hand..."I'm a good fuck! A great fuck! Please!"The hand came down and the dogs were released and pounced towards the prostrate Westerner. Although they snarled and paraded at each other it was clear that one of the dogs had given way and made no real attempt to hinder the leader as it moved to claim its human prize."Ahhh! Nooo!" Hilary shrieked as the beast began to lick his long tongue deep into her vagina.Hilary.