I began slapping her ass repeatedly, her body jerking with each slap. ?YES?YES?like that!? Lisa grunted, lifting her ass up and down in rhythm w...ith my pounding. Large handprints covering her rear as I continued slapping her rear leisurely. ?For an anal virgin, you sure are becoming a good anal whore,? I said, smiling, hands grabbing handfuls of Lisa?s reddened ass and pulling her cheeks wide. ?Take it all,? I said again, still smiling the whole time. ?Ung?ung?fuck yeah?ung?. She is a slutty, smoking sissy gurl!I run the bath and put in some girlie bubbles. As the hot water fills the tub I unpack my sexy clothes, black lace bra and panties, stockings, waist cincher, 6" black open-toe pumps, and lay them out on one bed. I unpack my make-up and jewelry.There's something so sexy about a seedy motel room!The bath gets my skin all pink and girly and my clitty is ready for fun.I sit at the desk and begin applying my Vicki face. Mmm, it is so delicious to watch in the. She didn't say anything, but kept looking at me and then my cock. "Well, finish me off, bitch"The 'bitch' hung in the air for a second. I NEVER would have called a girl that even in passing, let alone if we were having sex. She gobbled my cock again and took over the show. Her fingers and hands, touched, caressed, fingered, rubbed everything they could all while she worked my cock up and down in rhythm. I could feel myself cumming for the first time in her mouth. The first time while not. He stopped whistling. If it hadn’t been for their fight earlier in the week, he wouldn’t have stopped whistling. But the fight was a simple fact, just like the adage about the corn. One way or the other, it would have to be handled, for their parents’ sake, if no other reason.He strained his vision in the half-light of dawn. He didn’t see Edwin’s pick-up truck by the barn—no surprise there. The light in his parents’ room was lit. No surprise there, either. He was glad he was early. If his dad.