I soon graduated to pinching their bottoms from the back. I moved on in my bravado until I would manipulate my position immediately behind their backs...and brush my semi erect rod on their buttocks. Though buttocks very never my fetish, I have a fetish for breasts. I longed to feel their breasts in my hands.One day, the sisters were alone and on the way home. I over took them and as I passed by them, I whispered into Chandrika’s ear “Doodh pilayegi kya?” (Will you feed me your milk?) and then. So even if I catch up to her she can get away in the blink of an eye. And who knows how long it will take me to find the right one. So no Dawn, not easy. The exact opposite of easy. God, why do you have to make things so difficult? Why do I have to spend half my life cleaning up your messes? Why... hey wait, get back here! Undo this!" Buffy yelled, realising too late that she should have waited to vent until after she made Dawn stop what was happening, "You get back here right now or else I. That seemed to mollify her."I'm glad you're coming back to school, Bobby. You can help me with Julie."Bobby merely looked at her lethargically, while Barbara asked, "What's wrong with Julie?" I don't know. She stopped coming to school after she visited Bobby at the hospital, and she just came back yesterday. She wouldn't talk to me about why she'd been gone, but I know she spent a lot of time in the office when she came back. I worry about that girl. But maybe she'll talk to the love of her. Every two slaps across the ass, he would squeeze her cheeks, almost soothing them before spanking her again. “Mmmm, Leon, that feels so fucking good,” Becca managed to say with her face stuffed in the pillow. “Oh yeah? That’s right, bitch. I own your motherfuckin' ass. Tell me. Who owns you?” Becca didn’t respond, too preoccupied with the pleasure of his calloused hands on her ass before she felt a sharp sting. “Who does this fucking ass belong to?” he demanded again. “You, baby,” she.