"You'd like me to...." Why not?" Tasha asked with a laugh. "Aren't you allowed to have friends?" Of course I am," Erin replied. "I just thought that s...nce you were working here...." Work is work and play is play," Tasha laughed, "though sometimes it's hard to tell the difference. What do you say?" Well, sure, I'd like that," Erin agreed, smiling at the engaging girl."Good. Then it's settled. I'll come pick you up at 10:00 tomorrow, okay?" That'd be fine," Erin agreed."You know, you're every bit. Unsure of herself, Cindy guides his tip into her pussy. Gasping at its touch. Her body already wet with its need. With a grunt Robert, almost uncontrollably, thrusts into the lesbian. Cynthia crying out with distress, the dick now buried halfway in her. Her hands grab at his back, half wanting to push him off of her. The feeling so strange. Two more thrusts and he was buried completely inside. She could feel something thump against her pussy. ‘His balls. Oh god!’ She realizes. His dick felt. I whimpered as I loved her. I kissed her with such hunger. It was incredible. Our tongues danced and dueled as the pleasure rushed through me.I broke the kiss as my hands slid between us to find the ties of her robes. “Mmm, delicious, right?”“Oh, Lord, I shouldn't have done that,” she moaned. “We shouldn't be doing that. My husband...” She hissed with such passion, her voice low but brimming with her excitement. Her fingers bit into my rump as she squeezed.“Doesn't that just make this more. He then told her that she would be spanked that evening after dinner. She told me that she hated having to wait and would have preferred that he had spanked her immediately. But no such luck. That night at dinner, he announced to the family that Khrys had been a big disappointment to him and her mom, and she was going to have to take the consequences with a very serious spanking. He then told Khrystiana to go to her room but on the way, pick up her mom’s hairbrush (she told me she hated that.