“I’m ready” is all she wrote, leaving me to imagine how ready she really is for me. I quickly dress and head toward her, knowing I won’t be cl...thed for long. I know where she will be and what she will want. When I arrive, I walk through the front door and straight to her bedroom. She is standing there in nothing but a thin white tank top and white cotton panties. As I look her over, I notice her erect nipples and the crotch of her panties, which are visibly wet already. She looks so amazing. ‘Wow I need coffee,’ Penny said. ‘Reliving this is making me feel horny.’ Rosina got the instant coffee jar and the milk while Penny filled the kettle. ‘Returning to my story. although the guy had little to say I kept him attentive by chirping to him. My father, an elder at our church, had forbidden me to dance but two of my girl-friends had secretly taught me some of the basic steps and I’d quickly learned to mimic their movements and even to anticipate.’ ‘Charles as he was known then before I. At 5'8", 32 years young, with smooth cocoa skin and a slim yet curvy body, any red-blooded man, black or white, could see that. Maya hoped she could win the cop over with a few licks of her full lips and a bat of her lashes then she could be on her way. She just wanted the comforts of her warm cozy bed and to forget about her awful day.Maya had started her day great, after she dressed in her favorite office attire, a grey fitted pencil skirt and pale pink blouse. When she went down to the. Brad pulled his arm back, remembering that these needed to be harder. His third slap landed on her left buttock and as he removed his hand, it slid over her wet pussy and Ms. Yuko quivered and clenched her legs. “Three, sir,” she groaned. “Open wide young lady or you will receive more strikes,” the Head Mistress threatened. Brad was almost panting as he struck her for the last time. “Four sir,” she sighed with relief. Brad waited for Ms. Yuko to get up but she remained almost still except.