"Mmm. Iced mocha. My favorite!" Bri said.She looked at Brenda who looked a bit flustered and out of sorts."What's going on?" Oh... just family stuff..." Brenda replied."Kimberly?" Brenda asked."Oh God no!" Brenda replied. "That's like heaven!" she giggled.Bri stood and walked to the love seats. Motioning to the seats she said,"come on... let's talk."Brenda sat across from Bri."So what's going on? You've never talked about your family... outsideof Kimberly." It's kind of a long story," Brenda. Annette obvious enjoyed his astonished look and for the first time kissed him on the mouth and kissed him ‘real good’. Although dressed because they’d finished the session and had showered, they sank to the floor and engaged in conventional missionary. Fletch was wiping his dick on her discarded panties when they heard her husband drive into the garage. ‘Omigod,’ Annette panicked. That’s when years of football tactics coaching came to their rescue. Fletch knew he had the choice. He could choose. ...she told me she wanted to hug me and we went behind this giant tree where i grabbed her in my arms and felt the pressure of her full breasts, and the warmth of her breath on my neck.we broke off and we decided that we would meet the next day in the late afternoon after i could break away from work. The next day, took extra care to shave well, smell good and dress up sporty..Picked her up from a spot away from our block and we drove to a secluded spot a distance away. she was playing with my. Each of the onlookers then had to go to them and feel the heat from the stripes and to finger their sperm filled cunts. I rounded this session off with another lecture on the behaviour I expected from them and expounded on how their laziness of the past months was at an end. This was a workhouse and they were expected to work, if they didn’t they would be punished and punished hard and always they would be naked and might well be in front of others when it happened. I also mentioned the.