Cherri caressed the young one's back as she waited about 30 seconds and then stopped the flow by squeezing the metal clip."Now tell me Yolanda who put...their cock inside you." Uhhh I don no mommie."The woman picked up the big flat paddle. WHACK Cherri hit the young girl's ass cheeks with the paddle. "Tell me you little bitch." OOWW it was Miffer Jack!" she confessed.Yolanda heard the CLICK as Cherri started the flow again "This is for letting Mr Jack fuck you." Now there was about a quart of. ”“So, the microskirt and mesh top are out, right?” I teased.“Yeah, they’re out. Something a little more conservative,” he repeated.“A nice skirt and top, medium heels?” I prompted.“And a bra? At least until we get back to my place,” said Jack.I snickered at that. “So, what about your father, what’s he like?”“Oh, he’s a guy. You don’t have to wear a bra for him.”“You jerk!” I said with a laugh. “That’s not what I meant!”Jack laughed and we talked some more. I promised to wait for him on campus. I let whatever restraint I had on myself go, placing my hands on either side of his hips as they ground into me. The blood was pounding in my ears and I started kissing him everywhere, tugging feebly at the waist of his jeans. He already had his hand up my shirt, feeling my abs tense up as he slid a hand into my boxers. He already got my pants off? Breathlessly, and when his mouth wasn’t attached to mine, he rasped, “Oh God, I fucking missed these. Uhhn.” It was like he was feeling around to. I noticed Jenna was doing the same. Then she held up her bottle. “Empty?” I asked. She said, “No, I need you to do my back. So she sat on the lounge chair, and I squatted behind her. Jenna: The lotion was cold as Keith squirted it on my back. His strong hands rubbed the lotion from my neck all the way down to the edge of my bikini bottom. He untied my top and rubbed where the strings were. Then he did something I didn’t expect him to do, but hoped he would. His hands wrapped around my body and.