"No it isn't, at least not yet. Please, I have to finish because there's more. Recently I've done more... done more than just look."Do you know of a b...onde haired girl called Alison... ?" He stopped, his embarrassment preventing him from carrying on, but he didn't need to, apparently Anne knew exactly who he was talking about."You mean sweet little Alison Braithwaite? Well sweet except for sex, of which she just can't get enough. Her hearts always in the right place though, you see she'd give. I began to stroke in and out of my sister as her back was pressed against the glass shower doors. I hoisted one of her legs up onto my shoulder for better access as I began to thrust with all my might, picking up speed as I went along. As I thrust her moans started to drown out the rattling of the shower doors.“Oh yes…yes…yes…” She began to shout.Laura’s tight young pussy began to grip my tool like a vise as I pounded her in my cousin’s bathroom.“Ahhh…” I sighed as my head tilted back and I. "Well, will you, you know....spank my bum. I've always wondered what it would feel like. Go on Ian. Just a bit pleeeeease." she simpered as another noodle of dewdrop dripped from her spongy wet hole.Number one rule in life lads - keep the little woman happy, especially when she has your be all and end all firmly in her grasp. So, anyway on that fateful night I found out that my little bunny wunny had a secret kink and liked getting her big bum thoroughly smacked until it was hot and sore.SPLAT. There are too many memories, too much pain. Besides, I'm an old woman. I want to enjoy my late years," replied Rebecca."Well, that's just great. Now I have NO ONE to help me, even if I DID decide to stay!" I said, throwing my hands in the air in exasperation."No, no, no, that's not true. Ever since your father became sick, I knew I would be retiring. I've been training a replacement though, and I'm sure that she will be able to help you just as well as I could," said Rebecca.We discussed and.