. that softness over my hairy chest was great. I held her hand and took her to the bed..fell on her and smooched her while intertwining her legs with ...ine. Her hands unbuttoned my jeans and mine did hers. we were next removing each other’s jeans and panting.I turned her over and bit her ass over that blue panty of hers..it was supple! squeezed her hips and lightly spanked them. It was a sex dream going live for me !! we kissed again and this time I kissed her neck longer, her cleavage and her. Slowly she came to the conclusion she will have to accept her Mum’s extra punishment and anyway it was all her fault. So Charlotte stayed in her bedroom waiting for her punishment and shuddered as she looked at the hairbrush and feeling anxious even lifted it up and let it drop in to the palm of her hand, and as she did she shuddered at the thought of it spanking her bare bottom. Charlotte was fighting hard not to break down in tears there and then knowing a spanking with the hairbrush would. I managed to get my pack off and get my bow out in front of me, facing back the way I came, in the hope I could be awake and alert enough to get an arrow off on the first Indian to reach me. With my hatchet in easy reach by my side I rested, panting. And then, again, I passed out.I have hazy recollections of waking up in the dark, still under the conifer, seeing stars twinkling through the canopy, before passing out again and again.And in the morning I awoke and looked around. There, in front. .aaaaahhhhhhhhhh….aur..ander…jor sai….” She went on encouraging to fuck her fast with her words in sexy voice with moans and sibilation. She was urging me to increase my speed. She requested me to push more and more with full thrust into her hot and wet vagina. I further increased my speed. I made hard strokes. She received each of my hard strokes skilfully throwing her hips up and up every time. I was romping fast. Preeti sometimes entwinged her legs with mine and some times threw upward. That.