As is the case with all Lisa's dresses, the skirt on this one is tiny. Straddling the back of this huge motorcycle this way my knees are more than a f...ot apart. As a result, the skirt rode up so far that my dress looked like a blouse. But I love the way Ty obviously enjoys the view. I was surprised, and a little disappointed, when he made no effort to touch me there. It's obvious from the look on his face that he wants to. I suppose that's a little too much a little too soon, despite my slutty. ” “Oh please, do not spank me. I’ve been a good girl aside from masturbating.” “You’ve been a bad girl. Pull your panties up and lay across my lap. You’ll be getting a spanking because you didn’t listen to me.” I pulled my panties up and laid across his lap. Mark had a raging hard on. I could feel it when I got onto his lap. He hiked up my skirt and pulled down my white cotton panties. His hands first rubbed my ass together, and then he smacked my ass several times with his hand. The. Blackie just shook his head and snorted. Then I noticed a quiver back from his withers. "He's getting' ready," I said softly. The brown bull moved one forefoot; a young bull snorted and the brown bull turned his head a bit. That was enough. Blackie just ran a bit to the side of the interloper and moved his head from right to left. The brown bull screamed — I don' know another word — and I could see a three-foot slash along his side. There was an inch or two of blood on the tip of Blackie's. As they slid over her hips her panties came with them. Steph looked directly into my eyes with a mixed expression on her face, obviously enjoying what was happening but at the same time unsure as to where we were going. I smiled and pushed her jeans further down bending down at the knees as I did so, her hands moved onto my shoulders as I did so and soon my face was directly in front of her exposed pussy. The most beautiful sight I had ever seen met my gaze; her tight curly pubic hair.