Melinda's body flushed with desire, her feet sliding apart from the swelling heat in her pussy. Her trembling hands lifted her shirt over her head. As...she tossed it aside, Richie popped the button on the waist of her jeans and thrust his hand down her panties. His fingers plunged into wet heat."R-Richie!" Melinda moaned. "Ohmigod, you ... uhngg! ... G-God..."His fingers banged into her cunt until she panted. "Shit, you're tight," Richie breathed in her ear.Melinda's shaking hands pushed her. After a moment or two, the young woman decided to continue."I saw an advert asking for people to come and sit with the old people." Residents," corrected the grim faced receptionist with a look of disgust."Right, sorry. Residents." Leanne could see her usual charm wasn't having much luck here, but she decided to persevere. "You know, chat to them. Keep them company. That kind of thing. And, well, I guess I'm here to offer my... services."Leanne waited patiently as the receptionist remained. "I don't want to hear excuses and lies," he shouted, "You may be 18, but you still live here and you must obey my rules."Grabbing her arm he hustled her upstairs and into her bedroom where he threw her down, half on and half off the bed. Emily scarcely knew what was happening as he hauled up her skirt and started to spank her as though she were still a child. She remembered some of the smacks her mother had given her years ago and these hurt just as much. The most embarrassing thing was that. But this actually helped because I was really nervous going to her home and all, her friendly behaviour chased away all of my nervousness. Then I said, what aunty, pulling my leg huh ??? She burst into laughing. She was laughing like anything. Then I said, aunty, over now ???? She somehow controlled herself and then called me inside. She made me sit on a sofa and herself sat beside me.My dream lady was finally sitting so near to me, this thought itself was arousing me a lot. Then she said,.