I yanked my shorts down to the floor quickly, exposing my cock, which had softened, to Emma who looked at it for only a second before undressing herse...f.I took the opportunity to enjoy her half-naked body as she removed the dress from the hanger. I’d seen everything she had already, but it was still nice to look anyway.She pulled the dress on over her head and tugged it down. She smoothed it out and put her hands out on both sides, modeling it for me.“It looks nice,” I said, somewhat. .." Elle te quitterais si tu te faisais op?rer?" ... Oui... Elle a dit que nous serions toujours amies... Mais... Je nesais pas quoi faire!"Notre conversation fut interrompue par les autres qui vinrent nousrejoindre. Sur le coup, je fus soulag?e, car j'?tais g?n?e de nepouvoir donner le moindre conseil ? D?borah... Mais je continuais ?penser ? son dilemme pendant les jours suivants... En r?alit?, je pensais surtout ? ma situation. Est-ce que je devaismoi-m?me envisager une op?ration? Est-ce que. This is a lady of class.She stopped to watch as I packed my tools into the toolboxes on the Ute. Feeling her lingering stare, I looked over my shoulder and gave her a wink, licked my lips slowly, and raised an eyebrow.She approached in a seductive manner, that was slow and deliberate. Placing her hand on my crutch, gently squeezing till it stirred, with the voice of a whispering angle that would melt snow, she said, ”hmmm…. I was right, you are a true lover, is there somewhere we can go so you. He brought the hairbrush down again and again on my ass and thighs. I tried to breathe through the pain, but I gave in to the sobs that tore at my lungs. When he was finished, he pulled me up and drew me to him. He hugged me close and I tried to wrap a leg around him. He kissed my hair and stroked my face. He told me to go clean my face and then to come back to the bedroom. The air on my thighs was soothing and itchy at once. Master had me lay on the bed on my back. My ass was throbbing, but.