As the waistband makes its way down my thighs, the crotch gets caught up and I part my legs and have to tug before I’m able to dislodge them from my...obviously wet slit. The spanking continues in earnest, my bottom now warmed-up, he spanks me harder and my yelps are more genuine, the sound echoing off the walls. My bottom is bouncing all over his lap and he tightens his grip, slap after slap comes down on my bare bottom. Mischievously I ease my legs apart displaying the peach of my sex, enticing. Demis once again reminded her about the sun lotion, breaking the wanderings of her mind that had actually left a wet mark on her bikini bottoms that had not missed attention by Demis. Feeling her juices on her pants she was embarrassed and turned away, hoping that Demis had not noticed but deep down knowing he had.“Miss Kendall, sorry Felicity, would you like me to apply the lotion to your back?” He asked.Felicity tried to resist the temptation to say yes, but second by second the temptation. Think you can fly out tomorrow to meet with Monique and I?" I said."Yes? Why?" father said."Because, we need to take a trip," I replied. "You'll take Monique and I to" I looked over at Chris. "Where can we find Tameka?"Chris looked confused and replied. "Biloxi." That's it. You'll take Monique and I to Biloxi, Mississippi," I said.I snapped my phone off and looked over at Chris. He seemed a bit stunned by the turn of events and did not move as I snatched the picture of Tameka and Jason out of. " Sindee barely heard her, as her eyes fell upon such a beautiful site of the dance floor, lit up at tit level, while all the beautiful tit meat swayed to and fro in their lovely wrappings. Sindee seemed to float over and found a platform with a chaise longue to recline on, her eyes never leaving the sea of huge titties dancing. She realized she was eye level withe the lights and mammaries, and smiled as a groan of pleasure escaped her lips. She saw massive tits, barely strapped into a training.