She was spanking me so hard, but every stab in my ass felt so good. I didnt want her to stop. I like it when you, SMACK hit my ass like Im a slut. SMA...K! I screamed at the top of my lungs. I know, but that wasnt loud enough. SMACK I wanna hear you scream it! SMACK SMACK! I LIKE IT WHEN YOU HIT MY ASS LIKE IM A SLUT!! She rubbed my ass where shed been hitting it the hardest, then hit it over and over again for a good 10 minutes. I was so turned on I couldnt stand it. I want you to taste me. Put. .. as my guest," he suggests. Smooth! I accept his hand and invitation to the front seat and slip in seamlessly. Seated elbow to elbow, Monia asks me directly, "What is your name?" Secretly blushing, I answer him. "That is a very pretty name, and one that I look forward to saying a lot this evening." "Thank you. I appreciate you being on time," I smile. "I never left. I figured this time, I'd wait on YOU," he chides. Purrrrs. With this, Monia removes his cell phone from the mounted. They loved the new sharp scissors, as both sizes would be very handy for their small hands.Lee set up a little sewing machine and showed then how to thread it and use it. It has a straight stitch and a stretch stitch for Lycra materials, but she thought it would work with the elastics.Ide found it was easy to operate and could see how it would be very useful. The machine would speed up the simple sewing like what was required for the seams and hems of the knickers and shorts.The faeries got in. He was no longer the shy, insecure little boy who had gone off to college. He was well over six feet tall, and the hours spent playing on the anti-grav field showed in his physique. She knew that her little boy was probably having the time of his life at the university, and probably with any number of girls from the various sororities or maybe even a female member of the teaching staff. Just the thought of her son pleasuring any of those wanton women sent chills down Janes spine. Closing the.