Par mujhe apne plan k mutabik kaam karna tha beach mein nahate waqt maine apna pehla baar kiya main uske saath chipak chipak kar nahane laga bich bich...mein maine uske boobs dabaye usko garam karne ki Koshish karta raha mujhe uski aakhon mein v shararat dikhne lagi is bich baarish v shuru ho gayi beach pe bada maza aane laga usko bhig bhag k woh enjoy karne lagi mere saath 2 ghante baad hum room mein wapas aaye namkeen pani se naha k usko sardi type ho gayi thi uske sar mein v Dard sa hone laga. We’d been lucky to find a new terraced house we could just afford but finances were very tight and we’d struggled to stay within budget. It was my own fault that I’d ended up being spanked by Sally and her sisters as it was me who’d come up with the idea of a spanking to help us to stop overspending. But I hadn’t banked on Sally demanding that her sisters help if I needed to be punished because ‘Sally wasn’t as strong as me’. Since then I’d spanked Sally once and she and her sisters (and a. . it was love, after all! Jack would be so much happier if he were with her -- she just knew it! She would treat him perfectly. She was a good girl -- everyone said so. It only stood to reason that being with a good girl like her would be good for him.Amber's heart raced as her father pulled up to the house. It was the picture perfect suburban house: cul de sac, picket fence, manicured lawn... the works. Her father grabbed her roughly by the arm as he led her inside through a wash of greetings. I was even happier with it, as I'd given him a strike without anyone noticing anything weird about it. I couldn't definitely say how many pins I'd accounted for because some I'd started pushing were undoubtedly also knocked from below, but I thought I'd knocked over at least two pins that wouldn't have fallen without my effort.I waited until the lane to the other side of me bowled, and he also got a strike because of me.All this was happening while I was standing staring down the lane, as if.