I really enjoy luxuriating in this, I guess, foreplay, for a long while. Part of it is getting into a heightened state of arousal and part of it is ju...t that I prefer to not smell all "showery." I mean I like to be clean but I want the natural smell. Not stinky, just not soapy or deodorant laden. I want to notice my arousal even with my sense of smell and taste.After my couch time, I go back to my bedroom. The gentle breeze has made it fresh and cool. I get into the queen-sized bed and usually. Once there, he pulled my dress up and began spanking me, so hard I was crying.....he just laughed”kneel up” came the instruction, which I did immediately. He started working on my nipples, pulls then through the material of my dress. “Take it off” and I removed it as quick as I couldHe spat on me. “Fucking pathetic queer white boy” and he resumed working on my nipples. I usually enjoy quite rough nipple play, but this was next level, he pulled, pinched and twisted until I was literally begging. ‘About what?’ asked Davis while hiding his nervousness and fear. ‘You looked at my panties!’ said Madelyn. ‘Well, that’s because you opened your legs so widely!’ said Davis. ‘But you can remind me to close my legs and not look at my panties!’ argued Madelyn. ‘Madelyn, my dear. But your panties look so pretty just like you,’ said Davis. ‘I’m still telling Mommy,’ said Madelyn. Davis quickly thought of the promise that she made and now it’s the perfect time for him to use it against. Mrs Grandage, in turn, surveyed Stanislous from the top of his close-cropped large head to his big bare splayed feet; his wide shoulders and tapering waist; the flare of his hips and his long strong legs, tightly encased in denim jeans whose crotch showed the generous bulge of his manhood.At first glance the great brown torso seemed hairless, except at his chest, where tight black curls of hair clustered on the prominent hard pectorals, and also where a dark column of hair began at the.