15, 16, 17...I can hear you fighting back the tears in your voice...18, 19, 20.I pause to examine the state of your rear, gently running my hand over ...our bottom...feeling the welts rise. I place my hand at the small of your back, lean in close to your ear and tell you that it’s almost over. Only 5 more, but you know me, you know that I put a little extra effort into giving the last five. The first 20 were easy compared to the last 5. Unlike the first 20, where I waited for the count to be. ”She flipped the front of her miniskirt up to show her bald pussy. As I looked down the line, each of them were exposing their pussy.Not to be outdone, Rachel and Gaby flipped their skirts up to show their smooth pussies.Julia turned to Rachel, “Can we plan that sleepover for Friday and Saturday, since we didn’t get to have it last weekend?”“Yes, let’s plan for that, too - but we want all of you to spend the night with us tonight. We can make a list of snacks and drinks at that time for the. One day I come to gym at early morning 5am, I saw mom wearing a ‘Red Legging’ and a Full cup Bra only, and they went to gym bathroom and closed door, I heard loud kissing noise, and by a little hole I saw mom hand inside his pant, and pulling up and down very fast.. They kissing very hard, she stated sucking his 9 inch dick 5min later, she open her leggings and started Doggy fucking her 40d butt looking awesome, 10min later they comes out, I saw her boobs growing enough for that blouse.Few. “Please!” She begged, “Please, I need it!” She began crying again. Patrick slapped her hard around the face. “If you touch me with your dirty, grubby hands again I'm going to beat you.” He held the bottle out to her but kept a firm grip on it. She wrapped her lips around it and drank it greedily, moaning with each mouthful that went down her throat. Patrick pulled it away from her when he decided she had had enough. She wanted to grab at his clothes again but resisted, cowering on the floor.