“You like it when I slap you hard?” I asked, my own arousal extreme and my own orgasm not that far away, yet intricately linked to your. “Fuck, ...es, slap me again. Don’t stop, make me cum with slaps on my ass,” you said. I began to thurst harder, and slap faster, left right, two right one left, three left, one right and so on. I also varied the time between them, making sure that each slap was a surprise. It was not long before I heard your tell-tale breathing and your back arched, your head. Sister Sarah had me applying nail strengthener twice a day, not that theywere brittle, but she wanted to make sure that they would accept theincreased length without problems.Problems!Perhaps not as far as she was concerned. No frequent breakages perhaps,but plenty of problems for me in trying to do my tasks with nails thatwere nearly three quarters of an inch long! I had to learn how to doeverything using the sides of my fingers where previously I had used thetips and it wasn't, just like most. I was able to see her cleavage properly and was not able to concentrate what she was telling. I kept staring her from top to bottom, her lips, boobs, thighs without her knowledge. After a while, she left to her home. I started masturbating the next moment thinking about her sexy assets. My feelings about her completely changed from that day and were completely made myself to have sex with her.I was just starring her for the next couple of months, nothing more happened. Finally, I decided now or. She said yes and said this is so romantic. Little did she know my best friend was in the next room waiting to see what I was going to do?? She was feeling the effects of the wine and start with some cooked shrimp. I accidental drip some cocktail sauce on her chin, and suggested she take her white uniform top off. The bra she was wearing had no padding in it and you could see her hard nipples starting to push through. My friend Markus was half undressed starting to stroke his cock. She finished.