The tables that are being watched constantly are the tables to go for," he chanted off as he went into the kitchen for a beer. "And...?" she piped up... "And what?" He popped his head around the corner. "Did you bet? Did you get the urge!" Sophie asked angrily. "...yes, but I didn't act on it! God you'd think I was the child and you were the parent," he informed her sharply as he chugged down a beer. "You shouldn't be drinking for tomorrow, you need a clear head to get it right," she sighed,. Me: what’s off the table?Seema: a little spanking is fine, not today or if we meet again, but maybe after a few times, but nothing too rough. Also, I don’t open my legs unless you wear protection.Me” yes that’s a given. I’m a firm believer of protected sex. So anal is ok, spanking ok, regular sex ok. I like my women completely clean of hair. As in bald pussy. Kissing ok?”Seema: why don’t you find out?Me: I don’t think that’s a good idea. Might be people you & I know.Seem a: let’s just get this. We were now fucking like wild a****ls. Summers were spent all day naked in the forest fucking and sucking each other. I loved his mouth on my tits and really loved his finger or cock in my cunt. I also had a real hunger for the taste of cum and sucked him till he filled my mouth for me to swallow. At sixteen I had double D tits and nice thick nipples. He had grown a full man size huge dick. It was long and thick and stayed hard most of the time we were together. He had a license so we would go. At least that wasmy mother’s theory. During my schooling, I met and later married Mr. De Boise, a very intelligent Frenchman twenty years my senior. Due to a physical problem, he was impotent which left us incapable of producing children. Had I been aware you sainted mother had gone to her final rewards when you were born, I would have returned to your father in haste. Other than your father, I have never been with a man, not even Mr. De Boise. Last evening your father and I were consuming a.