Anyone who laid eyes on her would have guessed she were an upstart political correspondent, or an advertising executive: They would have been wrong.Ar...iving at her front door she froze, hearing music coming from her own apartment. Pressing an ear to the wood, the dark blonde listened intently, swiping obstructive dyed, wavy locks of loose hair behind her ear. Marvin Gaye, Trouble Man soundtrack; She had not left it on. Pulling keys from her jacket pocket, the girl had a second thought. This was. We talked of the war and of Maryland and Connecticut, where she was from, and then we stopped at the bridge and at her instigation, we kissed, gently at first, her hands high on my back and her belly hard against my pubic bone while I held her firm buttocks with one hand and stroked her wide back with the other, pulling her closer and kissing her harder, my hand buried in her hair while we gobbled each other. I was glad I had shaved and changed my shirt, odd things to think about with a willing. Max closed the door quietly behind him, and walked over to the bed and climbed on, lying back where Justin had been. Alex turned with him and finally removed her arms from her privates. Max eyes widened again and she could see his reaction through the thin material of his shorts. She smiled and placed her hands on his waist and slowly pulling them down, freeing his cock. It sprang free and lay there on his stomach, dribbling a bit of pre-cum. Her eyes widened at the size. Max’s cock was. I?ll gladly surrender to you, rather thansuffer any more of those painful cane strokes.? Now Kelsi had never seen Bubba?s male endowment, and judgingfrom her response, she had no idea of of what she was in for or how big hiscock really was. Bubba took the willow cane and ran it lengthwise down her asscrack. It tickled her puffy red little anus, and then Bubba said,? ?Kelsi, maybe Ishould give you your remaining five strokes right here on your tender littlepink puckered anus. Or rather Kelsi,.