It shows a tremendous amount of leg, in fact, it will show the bottom hem of a pair of bikini panties if I am not careful – or on purpose if I wish.... The dress was a pale blue and I wore midnight black underwear and a strapless bra under it. I could have gone without the bra, but not with my friend and her boy friend along. Hopelessly high heels pushed me towards 5’10” or so and enough lipstick to qualify me as a made up girl and we were off. That dress is cut low, but the only sight one gets is. .please spank my big ass?..spank it good for me? ?Ok char, ok girl.???? SSSSMMaaaacccccccckkkkkkk!!? The firstblow landed dead center on my right asscheek and itliterally exploded through the room and through the meat of my ass!? I jerked, my tits jumped around as the stingand burn made their way through the skin and deep into the muscle of my ass - andthen from the muscle it seemed to make a bee line directly to my clit.? It was painful and electric at the same time.. It was that same seeping, humid smell of the canals, like the ones that permeated Mavid. That was something like home. He turned his nose to where the scent was strongest. The road that way curved down the foot of the mountain and ended in what appeared to be a small town. He could see the shining blue of the ocean and piers jutting out into it. There were no large ships, just what appeared to be the almond-shaped bellies of yachts. It could be a fishing village, though John. It might have some. After long moments of heavy breathing Jackie finally turned her face up to her father and kissed him deeply. She tasted herself on his tongue and lips and relished the thought that her mother might taste the same when Ernie kissed her good night. The absolute wrong of having sex with her stodgy mother's husband was a delicious little thrill that sent tiny shock waves down through her pussy. The child parent battle that had raged for years through adolescence and early adulthood had never truly.