Ab vo or mai puri masti mai the to maine unki bra nikal di or jor jor se dabane laga or unke pure badan ko chatne laga.Ab unke muh se ajib si aawaje a...e lagi aaahhhh.. aaahhhh… ssss… aaashhh…. Or vo kahne lagi ki or jor se dabavo to main or exated ho gaya or jor jor dabane laga or unke pure badan ko bite karne laga. Fir maine unki shorty or panty nikal di or usne mera bhi sare kapde utar diye or hum dono pure nange ho gaye the. Usne mera land muh me liya or jor jor se chatne lagi or mai unke. Being a successful businessman myself I thought about buying the premises from the receiver and installing Jane as the Manager, as I went through my ideas her mum Beth took me to one side and told me that she felt that if I did this Jane would have got off lightly for what had been a stupid business decision that she had tried to prevent. Beth said that had Jane’s dad been alive he would have put her across his knee despite her 32 years. An idea began to form in my head, I was into spanking. " When are you going to drop her off?" "Maybe around 5 see you in a lil bit."Alright then." then we hung up. I got out of bed and looked at myself in the mirror. I felt proud for having an 8 incher, but not sharing it with no one.5 came around and I heard a knock at my door. I answered it and it was my brother ready to leave his daughter with me for the weekend. My brother’s daughters name is Jesse. She’s 15 years old and HOT! She’s a short 5'4 brunette with caramel colored skin, an hourglass. .. which was true. Debbie went for it and unloaded a bomb before exiting, "I love you?" I had to be honest and told her I liked her, very much, but I wasn't ready to tell her what she wanted to hear. We hugged and kissed softly, I saw the hurt in Debbie's eyes and I felt guilty. My phone rang just as I closed the door on Debbie.I jumped to the phone almost giddy. It was Melissa and I tried my best to be calm. My hands were sweaty and my heart was pounding as Melissa talked. She admitted it was.