Can I pull up my skirt?" Well if you really want to. OK, you can lift your skirt now."Rebecca bent down, and grabbed the hem of her skirt, and just pu...led up her skirt. She had the skirt above mid-thigh, when Matt yelled, "Slow down! Damn we have all day. I want you to tease me, and raise it a little at a time while I document the first time I get to see your panties. I should have known a slut like you would be in a rush to show the world her wet panties. Damn you're a stupid bitch. Now drop. Her parents came, her mother economical in her words and movements like Sally. Still slim, still good legs he’d been pleased to see, imagining himself still admiring Sally’s when she was her mothers age. Her father drank more than he should and Sally’s mother pursed her lips, too sparing of her words to spend them on his failings. His parents couldn’t come, they’d paid for their month long cruise six months ahead. Sally’s holidays were fixed and she’d booked a week in the Seychelles, an. He pulled his cock out of my ass before jamming it roughly back inside, he repeated this many times. Then he pulled my arms back and used them to force his cock as deep as he could, he stopped fucking me still embedded deep in my asshole, he jetted his cum into me, finally withdrawing he wiped his dirty cock on one of my socks and went back to his sleeping bag, leaving me awake my ass pulsing and his cum dribbling out. I wept into my pillow, I fell asleep naked below the waist on top of my. She was everything their mother would have loathed for her to become, and that’s what Lee had wanted. It first had only been her way of rebelling against their mother’s over domineering attitude but ended up getting hooked on being the dominant one when it came to men.Lee wasn’t heartless or cruel, just enjoyed being the one who made the decisions. But what really turned her on was seeing how far she could push a guy to go before he’d say no. She actually didn’t find the sensation of a tongue.