If not, you can get undressed and skip trick or treat tonight. Dowe have a bet?"Frank quickly agreed."And if I win the bet..." Lisa continued. "Hmmm, ...hat should I win?" But, mom, if you win the bet I will be a girl cheerleader forHalloween." Well, no, that's not how this works. You agreed to let your sister comeup with a costume for you for Halloween. It just so happens that shepicked a high school cheerleader costume. Now we've made a bet thatyou'll look like a girl when we're finished. So. Waiting hurt and John wanted his wife’s pussy to ache until the waiting was almost painful. John’s goal was a constantly throbbing horny hungry pussy. He wanted her on the edge of going berserk. He wanted her to almost hate him for making her wait. Only then would he let her come. Philippa’s clitoris was now engorged and sticking out like a thick red cone of throbbing nerves. John pushed away the protective folds of skin with his flattened tongue. Next he flicked rapidly and lightly on the very. I moved my face down across your aching tits, down your stomach and onto your slippery wet pussy. I took my hands and spread your tight pink lips exposing your hard wet clit. I first teased it with my tongue. Your hips were moving around because it was driving you crazy. You then pushed your hips up to push your pussy into my mouth and begged me to make you cum. I sucked and bit on your clit until you were moaning out with ecstasy. You couldn't handle it and asked me to fuck you. I told you. Your hand leaves me for a millisecond and comes back down with a smack, landing on my ass hard, pushing me forward because I was not anticipating it. I yelp and squeal, squirming, trying to stay in place as you use both your hands to pepper my ass checks red with smacks and slaps. I can’t help how it makes me feel—your spankings get my pussy wet, it turns me on to know that you love when I act like your little girl, your princess. And I know it turns you on to act like my Daddy, who loves me.