They had a custom-made bed that was much larger than a king. No problem fitting the three of us in that thing. Patricia began to take her clothes off,...revealing large, pendulous breasts. They hung down nearly to her navel, but there wasn't any fat on her. She was just a big woman. There was a small patch of hair just above her pussy that had to have been bleached. It was almost white, a strong contrast to the dirty blonde curls which framed her face. "Do you like what you see, Chas? I've shown. .and my Mom, Staci. Ifigured I could learn some stuff by watching them. And it was easy to spyon them. I would stand outside the bedroom window of my Mom at night whenI knew she was going out someplace and was going to dress nice. Ohh, thesheer thrill of watching her get dressed, especially when she would puton her garterbelt and nylons. Watching her slowly pull those nylons upher long sexy legs. Smoothing them out from the ankle to the top,attaching the garters and smoothing them some more. I. He bought a car from someone who was returning to England. He found out a number of suitable places to take Deirdre the next Saturday and reconnoitred them. He fitted this round two long days on the range with his platoon, twenty-four hours as Orderly Officer which meant he was confined to barracks and a further long day with his company commander at Sennelager Training Area planning a week long company training exercise there.He rang Deirdre on Thursday and told her he would pick her up at. ." Brenda began to ask, then moaned aloud, as she already knew she was not going to be happy with the answer. "What are you going to do to my breasts?"Reverend Paine took two clothespins from the box and quickly fastened them to Brenda's erect nipples, causing the tormented teenager to try to yank herself free from the radiator as the unbearable pain took over her body."Yes, do that Brenda, try to get loose, while I beat you some more. You look so good, bouncing around like that..." Sir, Sir,.