Was the cat done playing? She ran her fingers through his hair, wanting to pull his face against her body. She liked looking down at him on his knees....He stood up, very slowly, his body brushing against hers as he rose. Taking her hands into his, he lifted them above her head and pushed her back against the door. His body pressed against hers, grinding into her, his hard cock at just the right height. He kissed her like he owned her, his tongue finding hers and spinning her heart. Did he know. Miss Kiera bought her a newbathing suit, far skimpier than the one she already had, and at least a sizetoo small. Her breasts were in danger of constantly falling out of her topand the bottoms revealed her dark hair until it was trimmed away. The two of us were taken to a bar in the town near the resort. Both of uswere practically naked, wearing only the very briefest of clothing. We wereforced to dance close, touching each other, kissing each other, acting likecomplete sluts while our owners. They were driving along a country road, with woods to their right. "Good. Let's pull into these woods so you can change." Colin suggested. He turned into the next available path and drove about 50 metres into the woods. They got out, and Julie looked around before slipping out of her smart but demure summer dress, her bra and pants, and stood naked before him. At 37, she was in her prime. Having two c***dren had made little difference to her gorgeous figure... just a little fuller than ten. Silly. Ohhh. Ohh, god that’s amazing...’ And there was no more talking for a while. An hour later I watched from the window as Julia burned rubber down the driveway on her way to Sainsbury's. It was her one chance to get away from the house for any length of time and she made the most of it. She would be gone at least three hours. I leaned against the window frame and thought. Fucking Jasmine - fit, slender young Jasmine - wouldn’t be difficult. Nor would spanking her.Truth to tell, I’d grown a.