”She went to the desk and brought the laptop to the double bed and sat there in the sea breeze. I wanted to let Jill get well into the story before ...disturbing her, so I busied myself with all the things that a bachelor has to do and put on a load of washing and tidied up the living room before Jill had a chance to have a go at me for the typical untidy bachelor pad.I got two coffees and headed for my bedroom. As I stepped through the door, I looked over at Jill and was again amazed at how. “Looks like I’m not the only one who has noticed. ;) Don’t tell me you get him to eat you out, too,” Emerald shot back jokingly with another message.Seconds afterward, Pearl was typing again. “Ok, I won’t tell you that,” was her only retort.Emerald had a sudden flood of conflicting thoughts as she analyzed her sister’s words. She blinked a couple times, scrutinizing the message. Then, she furrowed her brow in confusion. Suddenly her eyes widened with surprise and she looked up at her. Morgan quietly asked.I blinked and looked down at her. “Um ... my sister, Faith.” I looked at Faith again to find her walking our way. “She’s staying with me until she finds her own place.”She wasn’t wearing the same oversized t-shirt as last night. No, this shirt was much tighter and it was apparently put together with someone of her chest size in mind because it not only hugged her breasts in delightful ways, but it was tight over her midriff too. It did nothing to keep her breasts in place. ..whatever He wants He can have... submit... I find myself drifting, relaxing into the spanking and i start to relish and look forward the next burst of pain. Then it stops. I don't know how long it lasted, but it was over. He was rubbing my bare red bottom. Soothing it with his hands cooing at me "that's a good girl, you are such a good girl for Daddy. You make Daddy so happy, baby." Then he dips His fingers into my moist cunt."You are wet again, princess, whatever will i do with You? tell.