I'm a poor academic, not a rich lawyer." We'll both be rich, when the word gets out on your stuff. But I dopromise. Don't worry, you'll be there to ...atch me shop." The heck I will. Have you ever gone into a ladies' wear departmentwith any of your women friends?" By now, the pair were at the edge ofwhat Phil had always thought of as 'No Man's Land', the women's clothingdepartment."No, but I'm not a -- oh, hell, I guess I am. Okay, coward, where willyou be while I'm buying out the store?". "All bad girls should be sorry, Amber!" Smack! Whack! Crack! Spank!"But before they're truly sorry they need a spanking refresher before they go off to school." Uncle Tart reminded both teen girls. "All bad girls should be sorry, Allison!" Smack! Crack! Spank! Whack!Amber could barely hear her uncle’s words over her own pain and sobs as he imparted a refresher lesson to both the teen’s growing tenderized pert pink and purple butts.Spank! Smack! Crack! . Pressing her melons like pillows into the centre, he came all over her chest and chin, loving the way the cum seemed to sprout out of her tits. The fun had just begun.Swati hated the sticky smelly saline that now coated her neck and chin. She felt him pull out, hoping that it'll be the end of his wilder dreams. However, from her flat position she saw his cock move forward, until it occupied the centre of her vision. she felt her lips being parted by sticky salty fingers, and the knob being. As she was checking her emails she logged on to her favourite porn site and found herself searching for young men, it wasn’t anything she was really into but it had got her all hot and horny before she knew it.She sat on the sofa, laptop on her knee and her fingers tweaked first at her nipples and then found the inside of her pants.The vision in front of her was of a very well hung young man receiving an excellent blow job from a much older woman, as the woman moved her mouth up and down the.