“You okay, Ms. Brandt?”Kasrin was driving the black, lightly-armored Suburban. The family now had two of them. The dark-haired young woman was her...security detail for today. She was dressed in jeans and a sweater, shoulder holster covered by an open denim jacket with a shearling collar. Xena insisted on calling them security, not bodyguards. She had explained that bodyguard was too crude a term for the highly-trained professionals that protected the members of the Brandt/Willets. "I only got a spanking when I was bad."Her smile widened. "Are you a bad boy now? Because you are about to get spanked." Do I have anything to say about it?" I asked.She shrugged slightly. "Sure. Do you want us to stop the party? Or should we play some more? Your choice."I took a deep breath. "Let's keep playing." Trust, relax and enjoy, I silently repeated to myself.Cindy smiled and unshackled my wrists from the headboard then released my ankles which were clipped to my thighs."Edge of the. Very gently probing at first, licking my finger and she how far I could penetrate before she squirmed. She was dead to the world. I got my left index finger about 2 inches up her pussy and then I started to lick her. I licked her tits, her stomach, the top of her pussy. I laid down on my side next to her on the bed and started to stroke my cock furiously, I was bursting with the thrill of it. My eyes were not enough for me to encapsulate the sight before me. Little pinkish breasts and a flat. She went on to tell me that they then became regular lovers. As time went by, while uncle was playing golf, Val would come over and they would go to bed to make love but one day they fell asleep. Uncle Phil came home and found them together, and the rest is history. Then she continued by saying that now, after all these years, she was going to have the relationship that she had always wanted. I didn’t know what else to say but it didn’t matter as she rolled on top of me letting her breasts.
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