” Offering the bottle to me she smiles and says, “do me and I’ll do you.” What’s wrong with me? I’m moistening at the sight of my best fr...end. I don’t fancy girls and yet I can’t tear my eyes from her pussy. Okay it’s been a few weeks since I last had sex, Danny and I having gone our separate ways, but this is not me! Then my mind goes back a couple of days, I remember following Amy through our local farmer's market. It was another hot day and she was wearing a lightweight cotton outfit, you. It was a church parking lot. We were both breaking our wedding vows and I wanted to thank god we finally found a place to do it. I parked the car behind the building, turned off the head lights and looked at S. Her back was still against the door, she was facing me for the whole ride. Looking around as I was for a place to stop and park, occasionally looking me over as well. She may have even chosen this place, I don’t remember. I do remember looking at her and smiling, moving the seat back as. Brandon's consciousness was getting to me, more so than Steve'shad. Why? I needed to go see Ms. Morris, she could tell me why I didthat. I need to know.I stumbled into Ms. Morris' room and saw her in front of the window,where I (Brandon!) had left her for the night. If she could move themuscles in her face, she'd probably look very disappointed with me rightnow.Korra? What's the matter?Who? Oh, wait, duh, me. My name is Korra, not Brandon, like I think itis, for some reason. I could barely. So she could hardly complain, could she? Even as she felt the first spank land and the next and the next she reminded herself how she would have been doing the same thing if she had caught any school girl trying to avoid the show.Georgina happily landed spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks. She had never spanked anyone before but supposed that she had seen enough people spanked in class or at friend’s homes to know how to give a spanking. She knew to land spank after spank on alternate.