“What type of lesson”? she breathed when we parted.I turned her round so her back was to me and gently pushed her up against the kitchen wall befo...e gazing at her arse. In her tight jeans it looked superb and I remembered why I’d been tempted to fuck her doggy style the first time. I ran my hand all over her arse before slapping one cheek, not with any force but enough to make her squeal with delight. “I should have added a cat o nine tails to my order” I whispered as I slapped her arse. Though Glow hated to admit it, even to herself, she was scared. Thiswasn't an emotion she was used to feeling, at least not since THEN, butSinsear terrified her. He was the only thing that she was truly afraidof, but in spite of that, there was absolutely no way that she wasgoing to let him touch James again. NONE."This is so weird," Mel said, watching Glow in fascination. "I can'tbelieve she's really James..." I am not James," Glow said with a note of annoyance in her voice asshe turned and. She is wriggling with pleasure – I suck harder and fuck her with my tongue – mmm tastes sooo nice! I grab your hands and place them on her tits and we massage them together – she is in heaven as are we. She takes you slowly in – running her teeth along your shaft – ever so gently – firmer as she pulls you all in then out again – again and again – you are soooooo hard mmmmm! Her long black hair swaying across her nice tits – my hands squeeze them pulling her farther into my mouth – fucking her. It was on this bed, not that many months ago, that mother had caught me just like this. I was wearing her pantyhose and also a pair of her lustrous, shiny panties, I was humping her satin pillow as I sniffed the crotch of a pair of her knickers that I had taken from the washing basket.I had developed a penchant for women’s legs clad in nylon as I entered adolescence and as I was not really the rugged outdoor type, I spent most of time at home. Even as I turned eighteen and became an adult I.