Why did she need a padded bra when her boobs were perky enough not to hang downwards? Her areola was small, her nipples were tight and almost a health... pea-size shape.She had not a single hair anywhere. Just a thin silver chain hanging on her neck and a few strands of messy hairs here and there. I was stunned at her beauty even if I was seeing in her in about 20% of the normal light. Yep, I had had enough of the powerplay. Now it was time for slog overs.No no, I did not begin ramming my dick in. The trick is to try not to look like a pervert. I wasnt expectanting particularly a big hairy pussy but the dark side of my mind projected images of what I might do to her. But first her legs would have to be spread wide open. I was hoping the spreader bar that I built would work as I envisioned. I pulled it out from behind the door. I held it in one hand while I took a sip off the beer. She looked at it, then looked at me in horror, her eyes wide, pleading with me. My cock stood tall. “You’re such a little whore. Your pussy is getting wet while you’re getting your spanking. Do you like when I spank you?" Mark continued to wallop my behind, and the more he did it, my pussy juices were flowing onto his pants. He spanked me about six times and then, after that, he carried me onto the bed. “You’re such a bad girl. I’m going to fuck my little sweetie now. I want you to get on our bed and present your ass and pussy to me. Leave your outfit on and I shall fuck you in all your. Well into the second year of their relationship, Melody was already feeling like Bill's attraction was more for her nylons than her and she was mostly right. Bill loved Mel as best as he could but his fetish was a barrier to experiencing and giving real love to a woman. Bill wanted more and more kinkier sexual escapades with Mel. They experimented in order to learn what they liked together. He also continued looking for opportunities to find and jack off with nylon hosiery belonging to other.