He alternated the blows, each one a little higher up eachthigh until after about twenty or more strokes he was just missing her pussyand she was moani...g and gasping with the pain. Moving quickly he strode pasther and she quailed inwardly as she saw his smiling image in the mirror. Theleather strands once again kissed her flesh, striking her left leg. As beforehe alternated the blows from one thigh to the other starting just above theknee and moving steadily upwards until after about two dozen. It’s enormous how strangers from two different lives have dark hearts that are just as warm as the sun; defy traditions of social norms to build a connection literally based off our initial contact. No Disney channeling, no Tyler Perry channeling, no box office channeling; no relations to anything. It was just a simple Ricardo & Terrance thing; hoping that each other stay interested in one another to the point that we both might as well do the damned thing. I was sooooooooooo at home that I. She gulped on my shoulder and heaved up and back until we both knew there was no more to be done right then, at least not that way. She sat beside me, found her shift, whispered, "That was wonderful, just wonderful, like I remembered only better. I can hardly believe it," and went back down the ladder, her garment in her hand. I think I was asleep before she reached the bottom rung.As promised, Ann appeared in the grey light of false dawn. She was a placid, solid, rounded girl with wide hips. “It can’t be too much of a surprise.”“I don’t really want to think of Dad as being unfaithful,” I decided as we headed down the stairs. Even the stairwells were bright and lovely. Murals were painted on the concrete brick walls. Sunshine, dolphins, girls. Tasteful, not quite Fuck Island as my mind imagined it.“Yeah, luckily Mom and Dad, my Mom and Dad, visit together. Still weird watching mom point out pretty girls to Dad.” Ellie slammed through the ground floor door. She wasn’t a soft touch.