.When I looked up I saw her staring straight at me, when our eyes met hers narrowed slightly, she then stood up and left the room...I thought she was ...off to tell her mum or dad... When she then returned to the room, someone else had sat in her seat so she sat on the floor, opposite me again, she acted like she was trying to get comfy as she kept changing position every few moments.But in doing so her dress started to ride up higher, I was being hypnotised As the dress rode up her legs it. She was up on her knees with her head down on the comforter.I smiled at the sight of her pink pussy lips and that sweet little brown asshole in the middle of her pale cheeks. Like Justine, Bailey looked so beautiful. I was happy.Bailey's breathing was hard. It was to be expected. I went behind her and rose up on my knees. I pulled her ass backwards to slightly lower it into the right position. I gripped her hips and pressed my iron cock against her asshole. I pushed forward.Bailey screamed. Staring at her perfect little round ass, his cock became rock hard. SMACK! Right across her ass. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Again and again, until her ass was beatred. Oh, such a pretty sight… Dropping to his knees, he was surprised to find her cunny wet after all the spanking. Glancing up at her face, he saw her face was consorted into a cute expression of pain and most definantly, pleasure. She was even drooling!! How Cute! He slammed home, all the way to the base so there was a wet, skin on skin. He felt her pussy with his sense of touch. As he touched her pussy, Puja tried to clamp her thighs shut to prevent him touching her there. She suddenly felt shy, embarassed that her daddy will find her thong soaking wet. His strong hands firmly parted her thighs open, and she allowed them to fall limp to the sides. Rahul had free access to the deep crevice between her legs. He caressed her pussy over the soaking wet thong. His fingers traced the outline of her plump cunt lips. He softly pressed.