As Amy continued to thrust forward, I wrapped my arms around her thighs in order to keep her vagina on my mouth and my tongue inside her. She started ...o moan too much and I told her to try and keep quiet.I will say, Amy vagina tasted rather salty. I could not believe how much vaginal mucus was all over my face. it was literally dripping down the sides of my head. I remember telling Amy that I was going to eat her pussy out so much, she may not be able to walk for a full week.Her pubic hairs. ....I aced my end of Fifth assessment so I was going into the Lower Sixth inthe academic stream. But the weekend before the end of year Pamela gaveme an invite, to a Georgian garden-party at her home."What would I wear?" Period clothes of course, don't panic, I've plenty I've outgrown thatwill fit. Bring your sister if you like, there's a few kids her agecoming. If it doesn't outrage her dignity I have kid's clothes too.Come early and I'll brief you."I was suprised Dawn came, if the English. When I’m finished with you, you’ll never even think of breaking the speed limit again.” SMACK! “Say it!” “Thank you,” she chirped immediately. SMACK! “Thank you.” He continued spanking her, she obediently thanking him. At first she tried to twist away from the blows but he had her in an iron grip and soon she just endured her humiliation, oblivious to everything but the stinging heat in her rump and the tingle of her sex. In shame she could feel drops of moisture slowly trickling their way. Her eyes glittered with awe as she admired the gift. The pendant glittered and reflected the colors of the Christmas tree lights as I helped clasp the necklace around her neck. That was an especially white Christmas, if I remember correctly. I recall that it snowed heavily during that week of the Christmas holiday and up to the New Year celebration. In fact, that was why Carla’s parents could not make their visit on Christmas Eve, but the day after Christmas. As I recollect, she was indeed.