“You’re so cute,” she said.I gave her a smile.“I was just thinking how adorable you look with the sun behind you like that,” I said. “It�...s like a golden halo.”Liz tilted forward at the waist (and about blinded me in the process when the sun struck me directly in the eyes) and offered me an upside-down kiss.“How were your calls?” I wondered when she stood up again.She didn’t answer me but instead licked her lips.“Did you go under the water?” she asked.“Yep,” I said. “I spent ... half an hour or. That is ultimately what you care about. You smack me again. Whack! Whack! Just two light smacks. It’s just a warning. I gasp and almost cum again. You grab my hips, grounding me. “Not yet, love,” you say. I take a few deep breaths. I know it will be that much more amazing if I hold out. I lie on my back and you tie my hands over my head. You bend my knees, pushing them out, and tie them to the side of the bed. I have a little slack, not much. I can’t straighten my legs. You slide a pillow. Jerry pressed his thick tip to my puckered entrance and I moaned as my rosebud stretched around his thick shaft. I’d been anticipating this moment all day and now that it was here, my whole body trembled with pleasure. Jerry’s hips pressed against my ass as he took hold of my hips and buried his shaft completely in me.“Take that cock, Slut. You like my big cock in your tight pussy, don’t you?” he growled.“Oh yes, Daddy. I love your big cock in my tight pussy. Fuck me, Daddy Fuck me hard,” I. ” “He did and he almost lost it when you stepped on that stool and showed us your bush.” She punched my arm. “Don’t call it my bush. I don’t like that word.” “Sorry. What should I say?” “Well, I don’t like bush or beaver. I’m not a furry little a****l. And never call it my cunt. That’s a crude word. Although I say it when I want to sound naughty. I know you like that. But I don’t like twat or snatch, either.” “What’s left?” “I guess I like kitty best. How about you?” “Kitty is nice,” I said..