The kiss slowly builds in passion. She takes his hand and places it on her head where he combs through her thick, dark hair. Her brief tension soon va...nishes under his tender strokes against her scalp. She treats his scalp similarly. Eventually their bodies move close. She lets him move his hand across her back. Mouths open and tongues greet, and things become more passionate and less careful. She moves into his lap, pressing downwards. She can feel his excitement. It excites her. It doesn't. Long, wavy auburn colored hair tells him that it is Sarah. He clicks the unlock button on his key fob as a chirp sounds. She climbs into the car without looking at him. He sits in drivers seat and starts the car. A throaty growl sounds as the V8 engine comes to life. He carefully backs the car out of the parking space. “It’s ok,” Sarah announces 10 minutes into their drive, surprising him. “Huh,” he stupidly replies. “We all have fantasies,” she says as she pats his shoulder, “I am. She didn’t enjoy the bare bottom spankings, but they did make the boyfriend very horny and she always got a good rogering from him afterwards! Daphne exclaimed, “But that was my mom! You can’t do that to me.” “No more arguing. Turn the chair around and bring it to the center of the room. Then get your hairbrush, the long handled wooden one I have seen you use in the ladies room. You know the one I mean; brown and smooth and made of mahogany with the ivory inlaid, the one with the nice large. " She looked puzzled, so I stuck out my tongue and wiggled it. She looked over her left shoulder towards the cars and, as she turned back, nodded. I lay on the ground and, after fully removing her jeans and knickers, she kneeled, straddling me, bringing her pussy towards my mouth. I licked her slit from bottom to top, stopping to give her clit a suck, and continued up to the top of her strip of hair. I could taste her pee mingled with that of her pussy. I returned my tongue to her pussy and.