And now I was about to get my first sniff of her womanhood. I opened the panties and peered into the gusset. There was a slight stain where her pussy ...usually lies in hiding. I raised the gusset to my nose and inhaled deeply. The scent of this luscious little lass filled my nostrils. My head spun as her aroma filled every sense of my being. My cock stood rigid as it ached to be released from it's confinement. I was looking out the window, but my thoughts were full of Caitlin and Samantha as I. I was mesmerised. Her thick, wavy hair fell over her face and she looked up at me through it while reaching for my belt and undoing it. I held my breath in a near panic as she opened the buttons on my jeans and reached her hand gently into my boxers to extricate my little penis. She drew it towards her with her long nails, and dropped down to her knees. She looked up at me and smiled, displaying my rapidly growing cock right above her tight, pushed up cleavage. As I struggled to gain some. Cal had booked a room at "La Colluna," a funky Italian restaurant in town. It was my nineteenth birthday. My best friend from school Mel was bringing her boyfriend Pete and Jo from the coffee shop was coming with her husband Christoph. I had spent the past week preparing. I had been in for the mandatory facial a week prior. I had the leg and bikini wax yesterday, before spending most of the day in the hair salon and had, with the assistance of Mel, been dressing for the occasion since 3 pm. I. After 20 minutes or so, she said, “Do it again, Daddy.”I slathered on more creme.“No!”“What?”“Spank me again,” she said, “I’ve been a baaad girl.”“What?”“Are you dense? Spank me ... I love it.”“I don’t want...”“S.P.A.N.K. M.E.” she grabbed my hand and slapped her ass with it. “N.O.W!”Things progress ... they do that. Soon I was pounding her pussy as she was pushing back. Every slap of my cock in that tight hole called for another cheek slap. Zo was in constant ecstasy. The cabin sole was so.