“You are right Taylor, Brazilian does feel good.” I closed my eyes in shame and blushed deeply when Sylvia lifted her hand but instead of spankin... my bottom gave me several smacks on my pussy. I lifted my bottom up trying to avoid the smacks but she never missed. I plopped down again when she finished and I heard laughter, lots of it, what with so many girls obviously enjoying me being pussy smacked. The first hard spank with the spoon hit home and it stung like crazy so soon after the. - When he has sex with you, do you use protection? She laughed! - Of course not, silly! Was it the wine talking? Was I so angry at my brother that I gave her too much to drink? The revelations were as incredible as disgusting. Those games needed to end. Our parents would arrive in 2 hours, they would have a big surprise with my revelations. Also, they would get a big disappointment. Then, she put her glass on the table, and came toward me. As she was closing in, I put my arm to stop her. -. I knew guessed that he was showing up regularly to pick up money from home or something like that. Sure most of us used electronic banking these days. Yes I did check the family and friends bank accounts before I made the drive. I could find no one who owned a bank account which showed an unexplained money transfer. Most of the family and friends were just ordinary people with no significant bank balance. If those people were sending money it was most likely to be small amounts in the form of. I was enjoying Kurt’s attention to my tits more than I expected to, and I slowed down my “resistance” to let him get better handfuls of breasts, and even to allow him to push my panties to the side so that he was rubbing his fingers along my pussy lips, eventually pushing two fingers inside me.“Kurt….we probably shouldn’t be doing this,” I suggested, with a wry smile. But even as I said this, I put the remote on the sofa table, and reached out with my left hand to grab his growing cock, gently.