I know it makes me sore but it also gets me warm and horny. Like the first time Terry did it. We were in his room, sitting on his bed and no one else ...n the house. I expected to be fucked but decided to appear reluctant. Terry didn't stand for any of that nonsense did he? No, before I knew what was happening he'd pulled me over his lap and had my arse bared. God did he seem to hit hard. I squealed and yelled but it didn't make any difference. He made my bum really sore and then I had to kneel. Common sense was telling him that if she was his mother, she should initiate any action. He could hardly start calling her "mother" without some form of recognition on her partThe day of his discharge soon came along and Tony joined the crowded train at Portsmouth harbour station, with the aid of a the Red Cross volunteer lady, who carefully put his walking stick, his overcoat and attaché case on the luggage rack above his head of his seat. The train was full of military and naval personnel and. With a twinkle in her eye, and a loud laugh, Sarah waved off her friend’s sputtering protestations. “Relax, Twinkie, I’m just yanking your chain. I know the guy’s a boy scout.”The brunette immediately blushed at the snack cake reference, knowing instinctively that she would need to somehow bribe her best friend into not sharing that story with anyone any time soon. But then questions began to swirl in Josie’s mind. Sarah’s level of information was setting off alarm bells. She tried to clear her. I took a shower, and shaved my legs, I ran water in the tub, and put the stopper in the drain. I lay back in the tub, and lathered my pussy up. Taking the razor I spread my legs and rested them on the sides of the tub. Running the razor back over my pussy lips until they were nice and smooth. I spread my lips apart and shaved along the edge and just on the inside until there was nothing left but a nice slick little pussy. I got out of the tub toweled off, and got dressed. I brushed out my long.