I could not get the fun and frolic of Goa from my mind. I kept day dreaming of being fucked by the village carpenters.One day while having breakfast I...suddenly started by something my father just said. “Dad, what did you say just now?” I asked. My father gave a puzzled glance.“I was telling your Mom about the furniture. It has become very old and outdated. We need to replace our beds and tables” he told me.My heart was thumping fast as I told him that my friend’s family had just renewed their. It cost a lot to get fixed so i was very grateful. a few months later whilst on the way home from the pub i think due to his d***ken appearance he whispered to me over the fence that i should take some pictues for him and he will call it quiits. i was dead against it to start with but started sending him pretty conservative pics of me with cleavage showing or looking good or in a bra etc. At new year my fiancee went to be bed whilst the neighbour was still round and i was d***k too so i got a. The kind of sight I had seen in my magazines. She asked if i was ok and what i was doing round there at such a late time. I explained and she sat and listened as I poured my heart out about my family, only getting up to get us both a cold beer from the fridge.She in turn told me how her friend had let her down on a big night out up town and she had had to come home early. After some small talk we got talking about my embarassing pee incident a few months before. Then out of the blue. By now, the man couldn’t believe the words coming out of this p*****n girl’s mouth. She had him going now, and he threw caution to the wind. ‘Screw prison,’ he thought, as he flipped the young vixen’s sun dress up, and stripped her white panties down her legs and off her feet. He took a good look at her perfect round ass cheeks, and he reckoned he’d not seen anything that beautiful in decades. He gave her willing ass several swift slaps, and Cherie let out a yelp, and pulled against her chains..