I’ve been smacked by Auntie Lindsay and a couple of times when I was at school.” I answered honestly.“And who smacked you at school?” The youn...er sister asked quietly.“And what did they smack you with?” She added.I continued to stare at her, erection still proudly pointing across at her as she sat on the large sofa.“I got smacked by my English teacher, Miss Kominsky when she caught me and Nicola, a girl in my class messing about under the table in one of her lessons – we both got smacked with. Now she wanted to be fucked while lying on the bed. She spread her legs and invited me with a sexy smile. I changed the condom to another one and entered her from above. She let out a moan when I entered her for the second time.This time, she was fully enjoying the moment as I kept banging her from above. I kept pulling her boobs and pinching in between. She kept slapping my ass every time I pinched her bouncing boobs. She was improving on her fucking skills.It was evident that she kept. I swear to God that you won't hate it. Just relax and think of someone sexy. That's what I do sometimes," she laughed. "Oh, and most of them really like it when you swirl your tongue over the tip before sucking on the head. So, give that a try first and maybe their reaction will give you the confidence boost you need to finish?"I couldn't believe what I was hearing; from Annie of all people. My shyest and most frail-looking friend was giving me advice on how to give head. The petite blonde with. ”“Did she tell you anything?” I asked. “Maybe she worked it into a different conversation somehow.”“They didn’t let us talk to each other much,” slave ines said. “The longest she ever got to talk was when she was talking about movies.”“What did she say?” Master Randolph, Master Bouchard, and I asked excitedly in unison.“She asked me,” slave ines responded, “what my favorite movie was. She said hers was something called Romancing the Stone. I’d never heard of it, but she said that if I watched.