He smiled and showed her where to change- his bedroom was a fine, fine place to change.When she came back out she said. “Wow, that is a great bedroo.... That bed…wow it’s fabulous and I mean…terrific” she told him with a grand smile on her lips.Meanwhile he was watching her move left, right, backward, and forward in that skirt. Those legs, that body, her hips, and those titties…oh god she makes me hungrier then hungry. I want to kiss her everywhere…all over. I want to hold her boobs. I want to. CRACK! Oh, I know that sound to well as the dreaded wooden spoon leaves its heinous blotchy red marks and blood blisters. Soon I dissolved into tears kicking my legs knowing spectators present were getting an eyeful. That wooden spoon really hurt on my reddening bottom. It was at that point I should have begged for forgiveness, but instead I reared my ass up in the air and farted in her face. Chelsea, the smell was atrocious.Unfortunately for me, she lit my ass up big time with the nearby. More

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