Use your belt this time so she can really feel it."Cindy looked a little frightened as Willy pulled his chair out away from the table and motioned for...Cindy to come to him. Before he pulled the young blonde over his lap Willy forcefully lowered her green laced panties to her knees. Betty had gone in search of one of Willy's belts and returned with the black leather in her hand. She handed the strap to her son. "Give it to her good Willy. Make her cry!"Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Willy. " Oh Gene thank you." She hugged him and all he could do was think of kissing her hard.Marissa and Camille sat around in Marissa's apartment going over some English notes for their lit test."Ok so what chapter is that on?" Marissa asked frustrated."I can't remember. Oh Jesus let's just take a break. All this 18th century literature is wearing me out." Camille replied."You want a soda?" Yeah sure." Camille watched Marissa closely. She wondered if she had any clue how Giovanni felt about. Once I am in she said, don’t you see it’s occupied( with a naughty smile), I said I am sorry is it ok if I stay, I need to do my business too, so she said ok do then, I slowly lower my pant showed her my cock which is already big in underwear, she smiled and say now what, I closely hug and started with kissing on her cheek, neck, and lips, she hold my head and lowered it until her thighs, and opens her lower and pantie there I can see a hairy wet pussy which is in black color I started with her. He’s much too square – and anyway I just don’t see him that way. I want to be spanked by someone masterful, an authority figure. I really do – but I suppose it will never happen :-(‘ That was the worst I have felt in a long time. I suppose I hated her for a day after reading that but I soon cooled down. Did I mention how beautiful she is? Oh yes. I did love her. As I continued to monitor her correspondence her mood seemed to be slipping. She wrote to StTriniansMiss: ‘I just feel so unfulfilled..