” She pulled his head against her breast and felt more being sucked into his mouth. The electric thrill ran though her body.MMM damn she is so hot...and what a fuck mmmm . His hand moved up and his finger traced her wet pussy lips through the material.The finger slipped between the edge and was not caressing the wet naked pussy.The hard cock was throbbing and he could not wait.Still sucking her tit using both hands he pulled up the hem of the dress over her hips and then ripped the panties. " Ray, I can explain. It's isn't, it was. Let me explain." There isn't anything to explain. You and Phillip Marriot can just do whatever the hell you want." Phillip, how?" But when you decide what that is, I want you out of my life. Go away. You're unstable." Ray please. This isn't, it is and it isn't. Please Ray listen," she responded."I can't Dana. I can't listen. I've heard too much. Not from your lips but from everything you've done tonight. It speaks of the saga that you have never told me. She cupped her full breasts, offering the pointed red tips to the young prince. She smoothed carmine-tipped fingers down silken flanks and drew them up over her abundant black bush. The prince looked and looked and soon he was very hard indeed and soon after that he sent great jets of his seed high into the air and arching out over the enchanted pool. The witch was delighted. "You are indeed a true prince and you have repaid me many times over," she cried and sank back into the mist.The Prince. But the idea of an imprint of your name on my ass never occurred to me when I saw the stitching that prominently raised. Oh, shit.Then I hear, “When my friends show up tomorrow….”“Wha?”, I cry out in my head. Of course I knew it might be… but friends, plural? ohmigod. My mind begins it’s bullet train to that scenario, but is bumped completely off the track when that first paddle strike stings like a fucker…And I inadvertently let out a long “Fuuucck!”, to which you reply, “What did I say? Only.