His penis throbbed delightfully against the inner meat of my vulva and I felt myself leak a big glob of viscous girl juice onto his tight little nut s...ck as it nestled against the sensitive little petals of my inner labia.I felt his soft palm move to my bare buttocks and pull me tightly against him. He thrust his penis along my slit three times, very quickly, and I gasped as the soft underside of his erection scraped the hood away from my ultra-sensitive clitoris and made my pelvis jerk against. Ours is a very big house with our own private swimming pool. Money was never a scarce commodity for us. What we longed for was love. We never got to feel what parental love was. Our parents pampered us with almost everything that any one of our age would dream of.Dad gave us an ample amount of pocket money but never spent the time to take us to the nearby park. Such was our life. At our home, I and my sister were the only ones who seemed to care for ourselves.. She wouldn’t talk to boys at. Smack! “Three, thank you Mistress!” Her ass was turning red. Smack! “Four, thank you Mistress.” She was such a naughty, dirty slut and just begged to be punished. Smack! “Five, thank you Mistress.” I lost my self in the pleasure of Karen's tongue and the smack of the spoon on Allison's flesh. Every time the spoon smacked her ass, her ass jiggled and reddened more. I came with a shudder and hit Allison's ass one last time. “Twenty-six, thank you, Mistress!” Allison sobbed. I pulled Allison up. Until Gwen said what they were all thinking, "He has seen everything now, so what the heck!"Cassie gleefully called over to Susan, "Mum, he needs a signature and I am not old enough he says!"Susan strode over to the postman her tits bouncing delightfully as she did so; as she signed for the parcel, she did not see that Cassie had not only seen the bulge in the postman's trousers but was now actively stroking it as she tried to unzip him and release the impressive looking lump.Soon Cassie had.