I think you felt those a bit more, didn’t you? Yes, I thought so, but it’s no more than a naughty girl deserves, is it? Well I’ll just rub it be...ter shall I? Yes, Mrs Jackson, that’s much better isn’t it? Now you’re doing very well Mrs Jackson, and I’m enjoying playing with these very nice panties, but I really do think they need to come down for the next bit, don’t you? Why? Well it’s because you have been a very naughty girl Mrs Jackson, and naughty girls always get spanked on their bare. ”“Thank you, Daddy!” she moaned. “I love you so much.”“I love you,” I groaned and sucked on her clit.She gasped. Her back arched and her little breasts thrust forward. Her body quivered, her small breasts jiggling. She licked her lips. Her eyes shone with such a naughty sparkle. My dick was so hard in my jeans as I pleased her.I nursed on her clit. I sucked on her hard bud. Valerie gasped. Her breasts jiggled. I nibbled on her. My tongue swirled around it. My fingers kneaded her rump. I pulled. I glanced up into his face as I said that. He expression was a subtle amalgamation---there was certainly an eagerness there, and there was also a curious sort of faint, almost hard to detect smile (or possibly the better word was 'smirk'), but it excited me."I've looked forwards to this for so long now," I said, smiling at my double hand full of unmistakably manly cock and balls. Then I leaned forwards, and as I did, I raised his cock up so that it pointed upwards towards the low ceiling of the. Gemma and Deb were busy making steps using some old quarry stone and chippings and soil. They were about halfway down so I started helping them.Gemma was wearing black ¾ leggings and a little red top that she’d pulled down along with her bra straps so that she wouldn’t have any white lines. Deborah had turquoise shorts on with a matching coloured little strappy top which she too had pulled down to stop her having white lines. She must have had a strapless bra on because I couldn’t see any.