She is wearing her tennis dress,and I ask "are you wearing any panties?". Yes,I put them on in the parking lot.She likes to wear this dress because ...he thinks she's not noticed as much if they think she just played tennis,when she shows that much leg. She came to get my keys because we are going to the mountains for a few day's with another couple.We are leaving from my place to meet Dave and his wife up in the mountains,thay have a camper.When Karen gets horny she will wear this dress and. Maybe one day Daniel would be the one to comfort her. Marion looked on as Jennifer spanked her 20 year old daughter, not sure of the reason as none had been given, but certainly Chloe knew she had come to be spanked, and being spanked in front of visitors did not seem to be a problem. Marion chuckled to herself as she stood behind the others and looked at the three very red bottoms standing in front of her each of which were being rubbed by their respective owners, soon to be. ’ Oh good heavens. That’s what I get for living with three boys who never had to share a bathroom with a sister. I quickly started drying off and absent mindedly swiped between my legs. The jolt I got from rubbing my clit with the terry cloth towel just about knocked my feet from underneath me. My fingers followed and I discovered that Hans’ interupption had created a waterfall between my legs. I groaned softly and rubbed once more. The pleasure was almost unbearable. There is no explaining how. The party isn’t quite over yet. Just one last thing…..” Marella’s voice trails off liltingly and she pulls lightly leading John down the stairs towards her wing. John follows, his eyes always on Marella’s body, always on her ass; he admires her beauty, her neck, her shoulders, he thinks thoughts he shouldn’t. As they near her room his confusion, his disorientation, increase. Why is she leading me to her room? Marella turns at the door and looks into his eyes and smiles. She knows there is no.