I simply did what she asked, and I slapped her face a little too hard. A closer look reveals several more bruises across her legs and thighs, and I re...lize that I haven’t gone easy on my sister. Emma has done nothing to hide her bruises, and it seems that she’s proud to show them off to her girlfriends. I expect her to tell me if I ever go too far.My sister has me right where she wants me. I make myself comfortable on the floor, and she works the kinks from my tired back muscles. The proud. .. hanging there, pausing, awaiting your decision... You to slurp some of it back in as youbegin your journey to the glass again. You really are a wonderfully dirty, nasty, horny little slut. I love that you’re this way for me. As you near the point you stopped last, I slide my hand straight like a knife blade down your ass crack and rub it across your pussy and clit. “Ungh…” you moan as your progress is distracted by my rubbing up and down between your lips, spreading your wetness.... And he'd missed her when she'd gone, and that mattered more to him than the chance for more intimacy. He was inattentive at the store, daydreaming enough that his co-workers noticed. One had witnessed his intense expression when talking to Carolyn two days earlier, and made the connection; when Tim admitted that they were dating, he received mixed congratulations and good-natured insults. Everyone knew the yellow-haired lovely who had so obviously captured Tim. Knowing where he was headed, the. Opening the door, his smile gleamed and he looked fabulous in black slacks and a white work shirt unbuttoned at the top with a sharp black blazer atop it. He smelt almost as good as she did, and he was holding white roses that made the picture of HIM look even better."Aw Julien." Ivy said breathlessly."Hello, beautiful." Beautiful!? Oh goodness."H--ha, hi." Ivy could barely contain her smile, and her white teeth, pristine as ever, shown brightly. "Ready, my lady?" As ever, let's go." Seeing her.