.i actually wanted her to get on top. Lisa said...."i have something to show you." she pulled a small bag from under her bed and went into her bathroo.... i heard rustling in there but waited patiently. i will forever remember Lisa as she came out....she was wearing a leather outfit with the tits portions cut out. she looked fantastic. she was carrying a paddle. she must have read the concern on my face since i was not into getting paddled....but she said the paddle was for her....damn.Lisa told. One Friday evening Sir told me “Rayan today we well have to go to my home ok..”you tell your parent & come with me ..you can come rotund tomorrow ok…’I told i well Sir..we want his home.its very old but huge bungalow.we get down car ..so white dressing lady (she is luck very beauty & innocent)she come closer & tuck my boss brief case and smile us.sir introduce her me “Rayan this my wife Bernni ok…i shake hand……..he shy Bernni u well have to arrange special dinner for us..dear.after few chat. She said softly in a strained voice. her hand tracing slowly down the front of her gown, to caress one of her breasts threw the material of her gown, while the other slowly moved up the inside of her leg to touch her moistening clit. The captain was a rugged man from many years of space travel. His voice while he spoke to her, was like a hand stroking the strings of a giltar. She was barely able to control herself in front of him while on the quick tour of his ship. His eyes sent shivers along. One of mine was doing the wash every Friday evening. By the time she was thirteen, Julie wore a 32B bra. Mom wore a 36DD! I know because I checked bra sizes when I pulled the wash out of the dryer.One evening I spotted Julie heading to the shower wearing granny panties and a long t-shirt. It was apparent that she wasn't wearing a bra; her nipples prominently pushed out the t-shirt. As a constantly horny fifteen-year-old, I immediately got a hardon. Mom didn't see why it happened, but she did.