SLAP!He hit me again."HUUNGH!" I cried, my eyes starting to water."Shut the hell up!" He screamed on my face."N-NO!" I screamed back with a broken voi...e, and I instinctively held the edge of the sink with both my hands.SLAP!“AAAAAUUGH!” I yelped. He was always hitting the same spot, the right part of my behind. It tingled and stung. I put my thighs together, feeling my intimate inner parts contract, and a wave of arousal go through my whole body. I didn't know what to do, so I decided to feel. I got on my back and Laura very slowly made her way on top first making sure she kissed me as she lifted her left leg over me and gently came down to rub her pussy against my cock. She decided to stay on top grinding her tight pussy on my dick as we kissed for a few seconds. And then she propped herself up, looked down to me and asked for me to help guide her. I held my dick up as she slowly placed herself right on my cock, and slowly began to sit down on my dick. It was incredible how. She was still feeling aftershocks.She got up and went into her bathroom where she could hear moaning coming from the other side of the wall. The house was relatively new and didn't have necessarily thin walls but she had never heard anything like this before. The other side of the wall was her son's bedroom but this sounded more like a female moaning. He's only 13 so he shouldn't have girls in his bedroom, Gina thought. I need to go see, anyway.Since the family were all nudists, they all saw. Inside, she could see a number of customers browsing among the azure coloured and highly glazed statuettes, all of which she had been told display the myriad virtues of the Blessed Virgin: chastity, purity, restraint. Using the shop window as an imperfect mirror, she ran her fingers through her long, wavy auburn hair, and allowed herself to feel content with the way she looked, dressed as she was in an exquisite, pale blue summer dress, the skirt of which floated lightly around her legs like.