He was so much stronger than his 5’6 frame would suggest and my behind suffered for it. Even though I secretly prayed for it to stop, my pussy begge... for more. “This is what happens to bad girls,” he reminded me as his hand continued its assault on my ass. “I want to be a bad girl,” I thought over again. He moved closer to me, this time placing his hand on the small of my back. Now he spanked me harder and faster. I loved being so helpless around him. Finally, the spanking stopped. I stood up,. Jill was lifted cautiously and placed on the examining table. The cast held her leg at such an angle to her upper body that she wasn’t able to sit or lie comfortably. She had to put her hands on the table for support. Her face was tense; her anxious eyes were fixed on the cast. “Connie, this young lady must be supplied with crutches.” The nurse nodded and hurried out. A minute later, she came back in, carrying two aluminum crutches. Pratt handed me a sheet of paper containing cast care. I wasn't angry at her. I just didn't want her to see how choked up her remark made me. What was wrong with me? I'd gotten everything I had wanted only a day ago, but I didn't feel happy. I felt confused and I felt afraid.To make matters worse, my dad and Babs were making out on the couch when I got home. It didn't bother me too much, but catching one's parents in the act tends to rattle the nerves. Some movie was on the TV and Babs was lying on top of my dad, using him as a kissable pillow. She. His hands slipped down to cup her ass cheeks and pulled them still closer against him. She moaned against his neck and her hot breathe was adding to his passion. Lifting her off her feet he laid her again on the bed and sitting beside her, kissed her flat stomach and licked around her navel. Her hands took his cock in them and began to stroke. He cupped her breasts and squeezed them gently and took her nipples between two fingers and tweaked them.She moaned and twisted her body to his side and.