I push them wider apart as I start shaving her pussy, I towel dry it then I start massaging it and pulling on her lips. I slide a finger in, she gasps...and I can feel the pressure on her legs loosen up. I move a side and she keeps her legs spread showing her bare pussy to them.“Wow guys, this is one tight pussy, you can tell nothing has been up her in a while”I slide behind her reach around and grab her legs spreading them wide. I whisper into her ear.“Do you know what they are going to do to. "Brandy," James said sternly, "part of being a sponsor is being responsible for your actions. With that in mind, how should I discipline you?" That's for you to decide isn't it?" Brandy asked."No, if you're self-responsible then you set your own punishment when you break the rules," James told Brandy."I don't know what I should set," Brandy said,"Frances, Brandy's failure is interrupting your time with me, what is your recommendation?"I hesitated, I hated when James put me on a spot like this.. She cutely ran back to the changing room looking back at me playfully.I went towards the front door and locked the shop and put the closed sign on. This is in the day at 1 pm ish.I went back to the changing room with the saree to see her now undressed, in an amazing red panty. She was playing with her hair looking sexy in the mirror with herself. She turned around and saw me. Took the saree out my hand and threw it onto the floor.She grabbed my collars and pulled me towards her and started. I needed more much more. My arsehole was still a little sore thanks to Uncle George. However, a small amount of pain was not a minus but a plus?With little difficulty and a great deal of determination, I directed my tight rear entrance on to the hard tip of the branch and took it fully. Yes, it hurt a little but only a little. Thanks to my good friend Mr. Wiseman I could get myself bummed anytime.The following evening Uncle Edward and I were sitting on the couch having a drink or two. He had.