“Can I tell you what I’d like you to do?” she asked.“I’ve got some ideas of my own, but yeah, tell me what you fancy” I replied.“OK, you...could do something like this. You order me into the kitchen, give me a ‘naughty girl’ lecture, order the position that you want me to assume, select something to paddle me with, and then paddle the living daylights out of my ass.I couldn’t believe my ears; this girl could read my mind! It was past time to curb Sookie who stood in front of me, tall, blonde, and. After a few moments, she broke the kiss then moved her head so her lips were by his ear.“I get it,” she whispered to him. “Do it, just don’t be rough please.” Owl lifted his head to look at her in the eyes and gave her a small nod. Then she ran her hands down his front to the bottom of his shirt. Pulling it up she yanked it over his head. Then she reached down to undo his trousers. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock hard cock. She sank down to the floor, pulling him down on top. Michele was wearing a burgundy satin basque cinched at the waist and it accentuated her curves; she had not bought breastforms but her own small breasts filled the cups adequately. Her heavily made up face was framed by a blonde bob, the fringe cut straight across her brows; the nape falling softly to her shoulders. Gold drop-earrings glittered through the silky mane. Her pretty hazel eyes were exotically defined by black eyeliner, black mascara and multi-hued eyeshadow. Her high cheekbones. Of course we all just stared like a bunch of idiots and said no, no please do. She then walked into the house and returned with a large towel and a bottle of baby lotion, she covered a picnic table with the towel crawled up on top and while on her hands and knees asked me to rub lotion on her. Of course I was happy to help and as I began to apply the lotion on her back she told me not to miss anywhere and giggled with excitement as I started lubing her ass and pussy. Needless to say nobody was.