“Kay, take this marker and mark Clyde where you want the paddle to land,” Ann said. Then I felt her mark four different places on my exposed botto.... Next, Ann measured the marks and asked, “Now do want one wide paddle and one thinner one made out of oak again?” “Yes. And also stain them so they aren’t too light or too dark.” “Now I can put two different types of holes in them. Do you want to try these out and see the difference?” Ann asked. “Okay. This way I can also see what effect the have on. I squeezed round her and took one out, then reached over to put it in her hand. She half stood up and her full, round bottom pushed up into my trouser front, then quite deliberately she started to rotate her hips while pressed into me. The reaction was instant, a full on boner. She knew exactly what the effect would be! She stood up, turned around and pushed her lips onto mine. We played with our tongues while her hand was rubbing on the bulge in my trousers. My hands went around her back, then. I changed the topic I said let’s play guitar. I pulled the guitar and started playing a romantic song for her. Tears started rolling on her cheeks, she said nobody ever did this for her as she belongs to a very small family and her in-laws don’t treat her well. Her husband is a workaholic and very unromantic. I wiped her tears and put my palm on hers. She calmed down; smiled and said lets go to balcony and enjoy rain.We went there she was enjoying with droplets of rain. She grasped some drops. Fuck your little sister! Yes! Like that!" His pubic bone had smashed against her clitoris sending cascades of pleasurable sensations through her body. With each downward thrust, she reached up with her hips and rubbed her clitoris against his mound or the top of his shaft. Yes, she decided. I can come. I can come like this. "Fuck me hard, David! Smash my clit! Yes!"His thrusts became fast and hard, without rhythm at first, but soon he settled into a measured cadence Darla seemed to like. He.