Mum introduced them to her youngerdaughters. I had already got comfortable in my femininity as they did mymanicure and I had kicked off my heels for ...y pedicure but I was keen tosee how Sharon responded. I now had scarlet nails on my hands and feetthat had been glued on and were that bit too long to be natural.It seemed that after last night Sharon had taken to being a girl like agirl to yoga. She had baby pink nails that were similar to mine.It was only as we were having our ears pierced. Miss Manson licked her lips and lifted the cane in the air, took a deep breath and brought the cane swooshing through the air. It crashed against my bottom a moment later, the sound echoing around Wendy Taylor’s bedroom.“Thwack!”I screamed into Louise’s lap and found myself being pushed further into my Maths teacher’s navy blue skirt by Louise and Rachel. Behind me, Pauline Manson raised the cane in the air once again, and after a short pause, she brought down her second, full-force and. He had on his robe and was headed to find Lisa. Suddenly his bedroom door flew open, and there she was. She had on a light blue long night gown, with nothing on underneath. She smiled big and said: Youll have to catch me, big brother, and took off. He shot out the door and went after her laughing. He heard her giggle in the kitchen. She was laying on the kitchen table with her night gown pulled up, exposing her sweet bush. Breakfast? she said. He grabbed her, but she got away and ran thru. Her pussy would never be the same; she had a true whore's used up cunt now. Never again would I fuck her and touch all the sides of her pussy. Only the biggest black dicks could satisfy my wife's dirty stretched out hole. I did the only thing I knew to do. I buried my face in my wife's ruined pussy and tasted 5 hours of gangfucking her.She stirred at the touch and I looked up at her. She starred at me with a look of horror on her face."Oh my god what have I done?" she said almost in a wail.I.