My thong had worked what little material attempted to hide my modesty, in between my labia, the only part being covered was my swollen clitoris, but t...at was about to be remedied, as both his hands slowly caressed my stockinged legs as they made their similar journey's towards that sacred part of ultimate bliss.His fingers both reached their respective stockinged top and touch the warm teenage flesh of my inner thigh, each fingertip like an electric shock, each touch pushing the first closer to. Whether it was her intention or not, the effect on him was erotic in the extreme. His cock began to extend itself to its full length and he began to wonder if he shouldn't shift himself to accommodate the swelling."I do like this," she interrupted his racing thoughts. "But if I'm going to stay out here any longer I need to put on some more lotion."She shifted away from, rummaging in the canvas beach bag that lay at her feet to pull out a dark brown bottle. Looking over her shoulder at him, she. If we can agreeon ?180 you can have the job." I'd heard other people say things likethat and felt exhilarated doing so myself.The man looked at me for a moment (and for a moment I was worried hemight just burst in the door and steal the TV), but then, after running atired looking hand through his grey splattered hair, said, "yeah allright. Need the ?100 now though."Still sounding like a good deal to me, I made tracks for the emergencymoney Mum always left in the Roses tin on top of the. The American girl was also a decadent receiver of spirited spanking action and she was never as happy as when she was bent over a knee with her hindquarters up high in the air uncovered and ready to be pounded.The dedicated accountant and experienced business woman Rose was possessed of a plump and fragrantly pleasing rump that tempted me far beyond the limits of my restraint. I had already sampled her ability to “take it” all the way up and was most gratified by her stamina and enthusiasm. It.