The old home-made dress was well worn so it delineated her every curve...no more hiding that body in loose clothing like she did in the past. A show h...ppened when she bent over to pull a plate of warmed up roast out of the oven, I saw the fabric of the old dress delve deeply into her luscious butt cleavage, making me aware she had no panties on. She dished up the potatoes on the warm plate and place it in front of me while rubbing my shoulders with her other hand. I thanked her an proceeded to. "No, no, please Mommy, I'll be good!", Daphne said, squirming and pressing her thighs together. "Please don't spank me with the ruler!" You should have thought about being good earlier, young lady. You deserve a long, hard, spanking and that is what you are going to get."Daphne started crying again as she flet the ruler come down sharply across her bottom. In the six months that had passed since Daphne's last spanking, she had forgotten how much the strokes of the ruler stung. As she lay across. She moves from her slit to rubbing it along her asshole. After 3 passes along her hole she build up the strength to put the tip to her hole,slowly but with a firm grip she presses the monster plug in, it slid in with ease from her state of high arousal and vast wetness. The feeling of her ass being this full causes her to squirt all over her bed as the largest part of the plug slipped in and her ass shrunk around the base, after 30secs of hugging her stolen dildo while she came down from. Isabel rushed over, full of joy, to kiss her younger sister, an adolescent dressed in a white and blue dress with a bodice tie, full head of dark curly hair and a beautiful but solemn, delicate face. Teresa's response was momentarily constrained not being able to come to the realization that her older sister was actually there."Teresa! Aren't you going to kiss your sister?"Teresa smiled a little, and then kissed Isabel, "Oh, Isabel, it really is you! I never thought I would see you again. Ever,.