“Spread your feet, wide,” he ordered and then I felt something drizzle onto the crack of my ass. I jumped and he pushed me back down. “Don’t m...ke a sound,” he ordered.I felt him move close to me and the next thing I felt was his finger pushing against my ass hole. I grunted with the penetration but held still, “Relax Laura, just relax.” He pushed his finger in all the way and then pulled out and pushed two inside of me. He started pushing his fingers in and out of me and then pulled out and I. ." there was no fighting it anymore. "yes. you are very beautiful, rarity." she gave a playful giggle and she took her shirt off, releasing her massive mountains from their cloth prison. she was not wearing a bra, but that was okay by me. "do you love my breasts?" she then grabbed me and put my face between them, my face buried in her tit flesh. she giggled a bit before putting my hands on her breasts. "how do they feel?" i started groping her breasts gently and firmly and paying attention to. “No, no, no, you don't get to make a sound until I tell you that you can.” Georgie was about to answer him back before she remembered the spanking she'd got before and closed her mouth again.Alex walked towards her with the confidence of a man who knew what he wanted and led her over to the window. The whole back wall of the room was made of blacked-out glass - you could see out but no-one could see in. Alex whispered in her ear with a slight grin on his face, “Watch this,” he said as the whole. We’re in the Central Time zone, and Mom and Dad popped the champagne at eleven when the ball actually dropped in New York. They even let me have a glass of it. It was sour and tasted funny but it made me feel more grown up to be allowed to drink champagne with my parents when we toasted the new year.Mom and Dad finished the bottle while they stuck around watching the party on television for most of the next hour but said their good nights shortly before midnight. I turned off the TV not long.