.. Well luck depending on how one looked at it. There was a stock boy her own age stocking the cucumbers. She recognized the boy. They were in the sam...e school and the same grade. They didn’t mix much, but they knew each other’s names and got along well. As Robin walked up to Patrick he turned to glance at her, and the glance turned into a full look as his eyes zoomed in on the girl’s perky nipples sticking through the thin dress fabric quite easily. He blinked a few times trying to make his. I said they go to bed at 10 and it was 10:30 by now. He asked if I had ever seen Playboy magazines. Yes I said. Back then, Playboy didnt show anything more than tits. He reached under the coffee table and pulled out a couple magazines that showed women fully nude, and asked, "have you ever seen anything like this". I said no, and could feel my cock getting stiffer as I stared at a hot woman with huge tits and a hairy pussy. I covered up with the robe and pushed down on my cock so as not to. I thought I could see a dim glow of light where he had entered it. ThenI was alone in this wonderland, dumbstruck and left to fend for myself.I had no time to ponder whether or not my mission (and by extensionBill's) had failed and what I should have done next. Still gazing at thepillar, it dawned on me that it was expanding or drawing nearer to me,or maybe both. It really was rotating around its axis, I noted, andanother realization forced its way into my consciousness right on theheels of. Crack! Two, I groaned, the heat spreading through my butt-cheeks. Crack! Three! My voice grew breathier. My pussy clenched. My juices stained my thighs as my excitement increased. I was Franks naughty wife. I had to be spanked. Crack! Four! The pain grew. My ass stung. Crack! Five! It came out as a moan. I shuddered on Franks lap. His cock was so hard beneath my stomach. Crack! Six! I bit my lip as the pain increased. I trembled, my eyes watering. My nipples ached as they rasped on the.