"You know," he said, inspecting the tops of her lovely tits as the showed above the strap of her bikini, "in a way I hope I can't get this door open f...r you." She merely smiled and waited for him to try again. He jiggled the key and the lock clicked open. "There you are," he said. "I'm glad I was able to help."She let her eyes rove down his body. When she saw that he was built nicely and probably well-endowed, she said, "Can I give you a lift someplace?"Jack thought quickly, "Yes," he said. "I. No sex till we knew the time was right. If I was to be her first I wanted it to be something she would never forget.My sister's wedding was nearing and our house was in a constant state of confusion getting ready for it. Sam and her parents would be coming to it. They'd be staying at a local motel where the reception was being held. Sam said she was going to have a room in the same motel with her cousin, Marge.The wedding was great. Of course I spent the whole time looking at Sam. Even in those. “Maybe not at that time, but as I thought about you over the years. Stand up.” I did as I was bid. She could have reached out and touched my cock from a sitting position, but she chose to kneel in front of me and do it there. “I wanted to be a very bad girl and pull your shorts down and give you a blow job,” Carol said. “Dreams are coming true tonight, aren’t they?” She sucked me tenderly, her breasts caressing my legs, and eventually stood up and we kissed. I enjoyed the feeling of her. This is very important. If you forget, or count wrong, I start again. Is that clear, Girl?’ ‘Yes, Mast… OW!!!’ she yelled as the first blow fell. The stinging pain sank in, and finally she whimpered, ‘One!’ ‘Just in time! You need to be quicker with your counting, or I start again!’ ‘Yes, Mast… OW!!!’ The second blow fell on her other buttock. ‘Two!’ ‘Better!’ A third blow fell with increased force. She began sobbing, bewildered at her vulnerability. Tears ran down her cheeks, but she.