Slightly boyish, a little thick through the body. Her skin is very pale, her hair short and blue-blonde, under the mountain of make-up her features ar... fairly anonymous save for a try-hard-bad-girl-lipcurl.She speaks with a strong Nottinghamshire accent, with a bit of a try-hard tone. At the end of each comment she twists her face/purses her lips, as if she thinks this makes her look ‘bad’, ‘cool’, or ‘edgy’.“Hello. My name is Eliza Harper. I’m 20 years old, I’m from Nottingham, I work as an. The sight of her pale,firm bottom has excited me since that first day I spanked her. I reminded her that she was a lady and that at all times she must keep her wild passions in check,she promised that she would,but something told me not to believe her,I began to spank her.She squirmed on my lap and begged for more. A noise outside door indicated to me that Paul was having trouble keeping his composure.I called out to him that if he masturbated I would take my cane to him,Amy cried to him that. I was invading thatprivacy." What exactly happened on that day, between you and Cindy? I knowsomething went wrong."I hesitated. Which of the secrets were mine, and which secrets wereCindy's?"You know you can trust me. I've always kept your secrets before." That's true. I do trust you," I said. "It was all going pretty well,until the lecture was over. Her friend Kendra and I went off to look fora copier and she started making out with me. I freaked out and ran awayfrom her." Your first kiss?". Then he does the same for her legs. The boy continues to squeeze her tits as she put her arms around him and pulls him close for a big long kiss."How old are you honey?" my wife asks him."I just turned sixteen," he answered.“Mmmm. That's a nice age to get your first pussy. You need to get out of these clothes,” she tells him, “let me help you.”My wife drops to her knees in front of the boy and begins to unbuckle his trousers. She pulls them down along with his briefs and his semi-hard cock pops.