. ah ... must be my guide,” she stammers. “I waited but got a bored and decided to take a look around for myself.”Ashe shifts enough to hide her...hardening cock. The sight of the young Grell from the front is even better than the back and causes her cock to stir just a little more. She puts a smile on and says, “I was your age once, but we’re both just lucky your father didn’t find out.”“Daddy can be a little overbearing,” she complains. It comes out almost like a groan, but she smiles as she. “Spank my ass again.” She pleaded, her own hands cupping her breasts and massaging the sensitive buds between her thumbs and index fingers.He obliged and let his other hand do the honors, the slap resounding throughout the room once more and earning him a soft moan from her mouth. He continued to spank her for a minute, each hard clap against her ass receiving a whimper and groan of praise from her lips and a throbbing sensation from his hardened dick. Who knew the bitch loved to be smacked?He. People often commented on my eyes. Doe-eyed wasone expression I heard a lot as a child. Oh well.I was boring. My life was just there. Not much went on. I grew up aquiet child, quite willing to spend all my free time by myself, enjoyingmy own company. It seemed easier and more satisfying than my timessurrounded by others. I loved to read, so books were my passion. Mostgenres. I didn't care, just as long as the story was told well. Don'tget me wrong, my family were all nice enough, and. " "No, David and I have never had an opportunity to discuss any of this and..." "Then you're referring to Tricia's boyfriend, Paul." I understood exactly what Maureen was doing. She wasn't trying to be rude. I'd helped her and now she saw an opportunity to try to help me. She was just being a little over eager. I smiled at her. "No, I'm not talking about Paul either." Maureen looked at me with a puzzled expression. "I'm talking about my old friend Charles Montgomery. A couple of days after.