She had screwed me over, but good, with her behavior.She was five years older than I. When she hit puberty, she went 'around the bend', if you ask me....She would sneak out of the house, and bring boys to her room for experimental heavy petting. A few months later, that included having sex. She even 'experimented' with some drugs, right there in her room!As a result, I was treated like a prisoner, even before I'd made it to high school.What really hurt me the most was my parents' automatic. Um ... are you thinking of?" Sometimes I look at you and just try to think up reasons that I need to spank your bottom." Courtney caught her breath. She turned to her keyboard, entered a few keystrokes, and the screen went blank. She turned back to me."What makes you think you need a reason?" she whispered. She stood and walked toward me. I spun my chair away from the computer and she lay down across my lap. "Just remember that a spanking is a promise, Brian." What am I promising, Courtesan?". She spent ten minutes bathing under the falls before she felt relaxed enough to return to her father’s lab to find out if she had a sister yet.When she anxiously reentered the lab, there was a lot of commotion over on the table where her father was preparing his first project for animation. Béla stepped up to the back of the group and pressed forward. As people in the group recognized their wet and naked princess, they made room for her to get closer to the table.As she reached the table, her. We are both urgent, needy. Now that I am free to, I kiss my way around her body. I kiss my way down over her neck to her breasts, taking a nipple between my lips, drawing a gasp from her. I kiss my way down to her stomach, drawing lazy circles with the tip of my tongue. I can hear her giggle as I tickle her lightly. Moving lower, I slide my tongue down to lightly brush over her, circling around her clit over and over again. The smell of her fills my mind and makes me lightheaded with lust as.