She paused before cupping her hands over her breasts, and turned back to face him. “Do you like what you see?” Michael sat looking at her for a mo...ent, struck by her glorious, almost-naked body. The way she was still hiding her beautiful breasts, the tiny skirt that only just covered her knickers, the angle of her neck and shoulders, her almost flat tummy with that slight, soft roundness and her gorgeous hips and legs. She looked amazing. “Come here.” Michael growled. He had to clear his throat. If her daughter played her cards carefully, she would in time, become Mrs Alice Fairweather. She’d be the envy of her peers.But tonight was also Margo’s special date and her mouth struck a wicked grin; ‘ A dinner-date with a dog; candles, napkins the lot! ‘ she’d giggled.Margo rose out of the bath and stepped onto the bath-rug.After mopping herself with a fluffy towel she slipped into her large white terry-towel bathrobe and stood by the hand-basin, brushing her teeth. It was a habit she’d had. She obviously enjoyed my jaw-on-the-floor reaction, at which point she informed me that she was Carmen.When Carla came out she saw Carmen's attire and the resulting bulge in my pants. "You slut, what are you trying to do, steal my date away from me?Carmen cupped my crotch, bringing a gasp of astonishment from me. "No, just getting him ready for you." This sent my mind bouncing in several directions, some positive and some negative. One of the positives was that Carmen's sexiness had started my. Smack! Smack! Smack!Dolly moaned loudly.“If I didn’t know better, I’d say someone is becoming addicted to spanking,” Sophie taunted as she continued to paddle Dolly’s ass.Smack! Smack! Smack!“Oh, God, it feels so good!” Dolly cried out.“I told you this would happen. The more you get spanked, the more you crave it,” Sophie said as she continued to paddle Dolly’s adorable little ass.Smack! Smack! Smack!“Oh, fuck, please Sophie, let me eat your pussy!” Dolly cried out.“I’m sorry, what was that? I.