She also seemed to think it was helping and she wanted to improve her attitude.She had started to feel new feelings of guilt she had never felt before...about being neglectful and more of a friend then a parent. She had enjoyed seeing everyone sit down at the dinner table and eat what she cooked and she also liked the fact she had good food to cook instead of junk food. She felt like she would naturally backslide back to her old habits if she didn’t get spanked.Earl and Frank also obliged her. .. A cloth covers your eyes now and goes over your ears as well. No longer can you hear even the slightest breath – even your own. Fingers return and grab your pussy hair and even with it being so wet you end up on your bed on your back. Your legs are raised and you feel him – the real him – his cock brushing against your legs – rubbing up to your pussy and over the lips. then down and against your virgin ass hole so tight and innocent if he tries you would surely bleed. Up and down those wet. Kathy thought that Bob's cock would never stop sinking into her cunt. Finally, she felt his hot, heavy fuck sacs drop down on her ass-cheeks."OH, SHIIITTT!" Kathy cried. "Fuck me slow! Fuck me fast! FFFUUUCCCKK M-M-MEEE!" You want it any way you can get it," Bob said almost sneeringly as he reached up and squeezed her tits hard between his powerful fingers."OOOOHHH!" Kathy screamed as Bob began fucking her with slow, steady strokes. Kathy groaned, digging her head into the pile of dresses under. Here I am all set to share my experience in Mysore. Note: All names, dates and chronology of the events in this story have been changed to protect the identity of all the people involved. The story is about my beautiful and gorgeous friend Rashmi. A drop dead gorgeous coorgi female with lots of flesh, in all the right places. She turned 18 this April. She is a perfect, all flirty and with cares a damn attitude. Once I complimented her that she has a nice figure and a great taste of clothes to.