” Carmen gazed at me with her mouth open. Speechless, speaking anyhow,” I have to call my senior, Harry. I will be right back.”Again I was bothe...ed by a knock on the door and without waiting my sister came into the room.“Not much sense in knocking on the door if you don’t wait for an answer,” I berated Beryl, my oldest sister of 26 and the meanest of the two. Both could easily be typecasted into one of Cinderella’s sisters.“Hairy,” my sister Beryl started to ask,” Mommy wants to know at what. I had to admit that a glittering career in ballet was not really on the cards but I was earning good money and enjoying every minute of it. Still calling me fairy princess (it was he who gave it to me) suggested that his son took some photos of me dancing and with him being my favourite eventually warmed to the idea with lots of cajoling from them both. My cousin went home with me and asked my mum about it and we ended up having a very fun afternoon, laughing a lot as I tried to hold the. Hell yeah fuckable, and of course she knew it. She had a fox-faced cuteness, with the slightly close-set eyes and direct gaze that suggested intimacy. Perky tits above a smooth torso, tapering to a slim waist that flared to hand-hold hips. Her muff was neatly trimmed and bikini waxed, a half shade darker than her head. Yep, I'd say fuckable. Damn.I must have stared too long. "Well, John? Do I rate? Ah, yes, that bulge tells me I do. Your turn now, get out of those pants and show me your, ah,. She had fantasized being spanked for some time but the reality of it made her nervous and slightly giddy. She always giggled when she was nervous and she was having a hard time taking any of this seriously. The window open to the view of any passing stranger made her cringe as her heart thudded in her chest. “Axe, please close the d****s. I knew you meant it about the spanking when you called, but this is just too much. Someone might see.” She couldn’t hold back the giggle.
Axe cupped Goddess’s.