‘Wow – I can see the cane marks on your bottom! Those are really thick, angry red stripes! They’re even visible through your knickers. That must...have hurt! Such a nice bottom you’ve got, too! Very – sexy…’ she giggled. ‘I’m going to enjoy spanking this!’I felt her run her hand gently over the backs of my thighs, and then over my knickered bottom. I shivered with her sensual touch, enjoying the feeling of her hand, desperate for more. I gasped when I felt her fingers make contact with the cane. A hand slid around my thigh,up under my dress, and began massaging my vulva. I was sopping wet, soturned on it was weird I hadn't notice earlier."Happy to see me, eh?" Lisa said as her fingers started teasing their wayinside. I sighed involuntarily, wishing she'd tear my outfit off, suck onmy tits and give me a good licking. But I'd bought this number for her asmuch as me, and if she thought I looked good in it, I would keep it on.I'd be a good girl, even if I didn't want to be.I didn't have to. ”“Oh, you have a thing for my mother?”“I wouldn’t call it a thing, she’s pretty good looking, after all, your beauty came from somewhere! And your smile is almost the same as hers.” Madison had kept her fingers moving the entire time she was grilling him. The images in his mind as he brought these memories to the surface were pushing him toward orgasm and wondered if she was just going to finish him off with the hand. But she surprised him, “If you have admired my butt so long, maybe you. She was a lock-on for the cheerleading captain spot at school in the upcoming year and the most popular girl; she enjoyed teasing boys at times, but everyone knew she only put out for college-aged older guys. In the backseat, one of their oldest friends leaned back and felt the breeze hitting her face. Sharon Miller was a slender, sexy girl with long red hair and dark-green eyes, she wanted to be the vice-captain of the cheerleading squad when Heather was elected captain. She was someone who.