The air grew damp and pungent-smelling. If only... "There she is!" Rick shouted."Oh God!" Lydia cried, shrinking back toward the stream. They'd spotte... her. Her heart skipped a beat as she turned and ran toward the stream. Behind her she could hear the sounds of corn plants being ripped aside and trampled."Don't let her get near the stream!" someone shouted loudly.Lydia managed to reach the end of the cornfield. To the right was a small, wooden, plank bridge leading across the tiny brook in. She rubbed my ass roughly and slapped it one more time before scratching it with her long fingernails. “Yes, Brian,” she purred. “ I think she got the message. Just stand her up.” I got a slight head rush and an almost uncontrollable desire to rub my ass. She had the sorority paddle in her hands. She brought it to my lips. “I am going to make sure you don’t forget that you need to take care of the body your master owns. Do you understand me?” I nodded. “Kiss the paddle because it is going to be. Unfortunately for Nick he didn’t realize how neatly organized she kept her underwear and hid them in the wrong place.Just as he got the dresser drawer closed the door to Jaclyn’s room slowly opened and Monica stood in the doorway; her sexy body concealed only by a single towel.Transfixed by his best friend’s beauty and almost naked body, Nick failed to realize the ramifications of her finding him alone in her little sister’s room. He felt his pants stir momentarily until Monica’s voice snapped. Lick his hard prick and balls for me. I want to see you do it." Mmmmm. Me too." agreed James.Melissa, like the obedient child she was, moved off of her mother and got between her father's legs. James laid back again, releasing Peggy's nipple from his lip lock as Peggy moved to sit up.Melissa began with her fathers nut sack, gently sliding her tongue across his scrotum in long, liquid strokes. She left a hot, wet trail of saliva and cunt juice behind. James grunted as his hips jerked up with.