I looked down to inspect the source. Her pussy was clean shaven, her lips where a perfect pink color, enhanced by the overwhelmingly pale skin that su...rounded it. As I positioned my arms on either side of her I could feel the heat emanating from her. I placed my hands on her ass cheeks and squeezed feeling the firmness of her ass. I leaned my head down and ran my tongue down the length of her hot slit. I could feel the steam condensing on my body. As my tongue ran back up her lips her body. First the excitement of watching Mark and Nicole fuck, combined with the, what? The naughtiness of him spanking her, only to be topped off by Nicole coming into her and touching her, kissing her, sucking her, and then making love to her as only a woman can. The memories were almost enough to make her wet again.Rachel rose and went to the bathroom. As she sat peeing, she wondered again about the spanking. Nicole seemed to like it. And if she was honest with herself, it felt weirdly nice when she. Greg supposed he may as well commit to this particular method of therapy.After all, this was a really cute outfit and whatever the doctor had inmind, it gave him the opportunity to dress up today. Something he hadn'tplanned on. A pleasant surprise, indeed.He had the struggle a bit to put the bra on; it was smaller than heusually wore and it dug into his skin. He crumpled some toilet paper intopetite breasts, the size he imagined a twelve year-old might have. Thecotton panties were also too. Each of them bear bottles of the widow's wine, and they wave them at me while swaying their womanly hips side to side. I sniff the night air and my hard cock jerks, sex juice flowing copiously out of my cockhead when I detect the sharp musky odor of sexually aroused women. I paw the dirt in front of the barn and take a long pull at my bottle of wine, draining it. They stand on the porch, backlit by the porchlight, and I can see their shapely legs through their opaque summer skirts. I quickly.