My confessions are especially difficult as I am required to stand in front of him and take down my pants or lift my skirt and drop my underwear and sp...ead my legs while I answer his probing, personal questions. He says that this exercise produces more honest results as he feels as though I appear more ashamed when I confess my failure to obey his prior command to purity and self-control, or that I appear more guilty when I attempt to lie to him in this revealing, vulnerable display. If he. Heck, we may never want to.”Cindy looked at him with a ‘Yeah..right’ look. Daryl laughed gave her back a look that said ‘Boy that was a dumb thing to say. “I love fooling around with you Daryl. I get sooo wet and horny when we do stuff. I don’t know whether we’ll go all the way really soon, but I think about it a lot.” Daryl produced the condoms he had just received. “I guess I do too.” Cindy gasped “Where did you get those? Are they really what I think they are?”Daryl put one in her hand.. Had I offended her? Did I ruin the mood?“S-Sorry,” I quickly said. “I just don’t want to hurt you.”She shook her head, and began lifting up her silky shirt to just below her heavy tits, exposing her bruised body.As a reflex, I blushed and looked away.“No, look. I’m showing you,” she explained. “So you can see where they are. That way you won’t accidentally touch them, if it can be avoided.”“Oh.” I forced myself to look at her, trying not to be distracted too much by her toned stomach. Once I. The dark skinned girl was taking advantage of Ashley’s confusion by kissing the blonde girl soundly as her hands roamed over Ashley’s back and ass. Ashley shyly reached up to wrap her arms around Cor’s neck as her arousal heightened, aided by alcohol and haunting memories of past moments stolen with this girl. Cor’s mouth moved from Ashley’s mouth to her neck as the taller girl ran her hands over the blonde’s hips and up her sides to gently cup her breasts. Ashley moaned softly as Cor’s thumbs.