He lifted her skirt to reveal her perfect ass to him. Then she felt a sharp sting as he slapped her right cheek. “OOwww” she screamed. “If you...scream again I will do it with a belt!” “Sorry.” She felt the pain subside slightly THHHWWACKK! This time it wasn’t as hard but more pleasure than pain. Stephen continued until her ass was covered in hand prints. Each strike had sent sensations through her she couldn’t believe. Her pussy was wet and she felt so dirty. Stephen grabbed her hair and. " Sam said.Sam watched as Dawn pushed her cart down the produce aisle. He would have given anything to put his hands on her body at that very moment, but he knew such an act was not possible at this time. Soon though, Sam said to himself. Soon, she would be all his.By mid October the weather had dropped to unseasonal lows, and Sam no longer continued his weekend strolls in the park. He had not spoken to Dawn since their run-in at the supermarket, and now three weeks had passed and Sam's plans. He began grunting and stroking my dick even faster like he was trying to milk it. I could feel my precum. My hands were above my head and he was standing on my right. I brought my hands down to my side and my right hand brushed past his pant. It felt hard.I froze. I didn’t know what to do. He was using both his hands to massage and stroke my dick. I moved my little finger and purposely brushed it against his pants. It felt hard. I pressed more. He pushed himself against my finger more. I wasn’t. I saw him glance several times down, even with the impedimentof all those petticoats, to see his feet pitched forward at a new, forhim, provocative angle. As he lifted the dishes from the refrigerator,he looked so charming and cute, being sure that the lip of the servingplate was not coming near to his clean white, darted bodice. With hisnew, heightened projection because of the longline bra, this maneuverwas a sight to behold. Even his still somewhat masculine arms seemed tobe more feminine.