“If you make a sound then I’m going to have to bend you over my knee and spank you right here.”She looked back over her shoulder. I could tell s...e didn't doubt me."Eyes forward," I commanded.She stared straight out at the river. Her knuckles turned white from gripping the rail tightly. There were people off in the distance, but nobody was paying attention to us I kissed the back of her neck and ran my fingers over her pussy lips."You need to be fucked.”“Yes,” she whimpered“It didn’t ask a. The minutes dragged on. I know they dragged because I was staring at the clock, waiting and watching for the numbers to change. It took forever.The dark was like a cloud, no, a shroud, about us. We both liked our bedroom as dark as possible to sleep. The honeycomb shades did the trick. In fact, it was practically dark enough to load film canisters, if I was still developing my own film. I'd stopped that a couple of years ago when I finally ran out of steam. Six rolls from a long weekend at. The David part of me is shocked there is no wayI could have know that. I keep telling myself "Brooke knows it so youknow it" he says yeah. Then wham more Brooke memories of Brooke being 16and Dewey being 8 And her dad taking him on the motorcycle for the firsttime and starting it up and going down the street with Dewey beamingholding on tight to the back of him. Beaming until he fell of backwardsbanged his head on the back wheel and practically cracked his head open,good thing he was wearing. I bought a couple shots and my buddy bought a few and by the time I realized it, I was kinda drunk and was getting a horny. I started eyeballing this girl who was across the bar and was sitting next to another girl who was drunkenly babbling on. I gave her a quick wink and she accepted my invitation by coming over and sitting next to me. She was about 5'3 with long blond hair. Her body was looking amazing and her dress was barely hanging on her body. She had some B size tits and were nice and.