He opened the door just as his wife was pulling her silky white knickers down. Her pale buttocks looked so inviting that he walked over and ran his h...nds over the cheeks. He couldn’t resist a quick SLAP! She yelped with surprise.“May I see the canes, dearest?”“Mmm. I bought three. A junior and a medium, and this ‘special’.“What’s so special about it then?”“Well darling, that’s for you to find out! No, this one is made of local willow, that’s why it’s a bit darker than these school-type. Wendy’s full tits bounced up and down with her steps and a slight jiggle in her ass. She ran down a path that opened up to a small picnic area. There were three tables in this enclosed area. Dan, barely able to keep his footing, chased down Wendy. She deaked and darted, trying to avoid his capture. Finally, Dan grabbed her by the shoulder and tackled her to the ground. She landed on top of him, laughing hysterically. He couldn’t help but laugh too.“You’re, you’re going freeze your cute little. " At first, his m*****ation consisted of moving the underside of his cock back-and-forth over the peach fuzz of my budding sexuality. I actually liked the warm, sticky fluid he would shoot all over me, and felt pride that I could relieve the throbbing tension in his penis.It wasn't long, though, till his penetration of my cunt began. I was ushered into "full" womanhood before I was ready, and screamed the first few times that he ****d me. (Only later did I learn that my whore of a mom heard my. None of the people we'd seen since we docked the boat in Miami before dawn were naked. Maybe it was just her way of encouraging me to pack light. At the moment, I was more interested in the new country I was in than what my future held in the way of clothing. I looked out the window of the car and tried to read the signs along the highway. Most of them were for stores or restaurants. There were a lot more stores here than in Cuba, and most of them looked brand-new. Even though I was excited at.