"Mind if I wear a robe over this, I would like to spring it on him as a surprise." She wondered how shocked Paul would be when he saw her dressed like...this.She braced herself for the paddle.Betty didn't live too far away. She only lived about five blocks down. She pulled into her driveway, sure her parents had already been called about the earlier events and wondered if they had been notified that the program was no longer in effect.She pressed the garage button and parked the car inside. She. "There's NOTHING onerous! But Betty is my sister! She's my FRIEND!" Sister?" The word seemed to physically shake the woman. She sat back and regarded Cindy in new light. "Sister?" Cindy couldn't make herself look up. She tried to silently command her tears to stop. "Alright, Cindy," Stepmother said quietly. "I'm sorry I upset you. You may leave now."And Cindy fled. She tried to find Betty, not really sure what she was going to say. Somehow, despite all the openness and honesty she shared with. We were running on generator power. When the engines were shut down there was such a small amount of noise, we were able to enjoy quiet conversation in the gathering night. Beth Ann chose to sit on top of the hot tub cover, on the roof of the houseboat. This boat came with just about everything including a six person hot tub, a second fridge on the roof and a hard top that covered the fly bridge and hot tub to keep us out of the sun. The original owners decided to include everything possible. I asked her as we filmed"What are you going to do with that cock?" I'm going to fuck it" she replied "How?" I asked "I'm going to ride it" said the dirty slut.Then ride it she did, she straddled him and rode him. We had already agreed with him, that the ground rules were safe sex. A condom to be worn during intercourse and oral, but he could take it off and cum on her tits.She rode him furiously, he was lying on his back holding her head, and she was pounding away on his rock hard cock. Then.
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