I was actually getting quite fond of my cousin in a funny way. The tension in the house was unbearable so I had a word with Holly as her resistance ...o being disciplined was having an impact on everyone else and told her she should give some serious thought to being spanked as her mood was upsetting everyone. She asked me how it was going at home and I told her my Mum is spanking me quite often but I knew I deserved to be punished. Of course I was helped by me getting all aroused whilst Mum. A guy had sent me a pirated beach picture from her cellphone. I had used it several times - what an ass, and she had made a selfie for somebody when she was younger, maybe her brother, and that got around. She matured early. And the rumor was that she and her brother did it regularly.Just thinking about her was enough to get me thoroughly riled. Curious, I found her at lunch, dressed to kill as usual in a white knit dress with a real short skirt, and plunked myself down beside her and pictured. Melanie closed her legs tight.“Or is Barack Obama more your style? Open those legs! Let Barack drill your white hole! Maybe it will keep you away from a nice black dude who will stay with his own kind.”Penny rolled her over on her back and grabbed one of her ankles. I saw anger in her eyes as she stared at me and nodded for me to help her. I sure didn’t want her to turn on me so I grabbed Melanie’s other ankle and pulled in the opposite direction.Mel apparently wasn’t in the mood for playing. Her nerves started up again. She’d never slept with a man. She’d never done anything with a man. Now Gabriel had been the first to kiss her, the first to awaken her feminine desires, and the first to show her the beauty of the male form…and God, he was beautiful. ***** Pleasure and pain. That’s what was rousing him from his peaceful slumber. His ribs ached. Pressure. The source? The press of exquisite feminine breasts to his side, a delicate arm clutching at him. Taut flesh filled his hand as.