I asked her quietly do you feel a little exposed? She said yeah, let's go to my car.She had a Lincoln sedan, nice car. When we got in, she held my fac... and kissed my lips forced her tongue inside, she rested her one hand on my crotch and the other was around my head. I had both arms on her sides feeling her up, she's a full figured woman, about 220ibs . C cup boobs.She unbuttoned her shirt and lifted a boob out, I sucked on it, looked up at her eyes, she smiled and petted my hair, I stopped for. " By embarrassing, you mean sex, right?"She giggled, "Right. It’s Kevin’s birthday tomorrow.”“Uh-oh.” He rolled his eyes.“I asked him what he wanted.”“Let me guess… Sex?”She acted surprised. “How did you know?”Hands palm-up. “Call it male intuition,” Dave answered.Holly had been going with Kevin for six weeks and seemed totally smitten with him. Dave assumed they were already having sex, but judging from the conversation, he was beginning to wonder.“How did you feel about it?”“I’ve thought. ?If only I had a needle and cotton.? Sarah purred as she rolled on to her back and opened her legs.?Huh?? Amy’s eyes peeked out from inside the dress.?Then I could sew up my dress with you inside.?Amy looked out again and smiled.?Then there’d be no more peeking!? Sarah laughed as she flicked her dress back over Amy’s face.It was now midnight and both women were drunk, spent and exhausted. Having a cute brunette who would go down on her to order was almost too good to be true. Sarah knew that. That fear increased as her father picked a belt from her closet and whipped her across the face and stomach with it. After a few whips of the belt, Harold tied her hands together above her head and to the bedpost bars. Lauryn kicked her feet nervously as a last ditch attempt–she felt frightened beyond belief, tears flowing like rivers down the sides of her face. This earned her a hard slap across both cheeks. You stop fucking moving you little bitch, he swore to her menacingly. When he saw.