I pull the panties down, my back to him so that he can savour the gradual appearance of my crack before the smooth roundness of my buttocks is exposed... I run my finger down the full length of the tight cleavage of my bottom, down to my anus, remembering how it felt if it was a tongue, not a finger, making that journey which even today has the extra thrill of a taboo.Now I bend over to do something to my toes, giving him not only a full view of my bottom, but also a glimpse of my lower lips,. He smiled at me, and said, "Come in."I smiled and went inside. We had lunch, and I asked where my step-mom was. He just laughed and said she was in Florida visiting her sister.He got to the point, " Delilah, I know you don't have much respect for me, and you never come visit on your own, so, why don't you tell me what you want."I just came right out and asked. " I wrecked mom's car and she will be home in two weeks. I need money to fix it."He smiled a ruthless smile. "Well princess, I'm sure. If not ... Would they punish her even more? 'No, they can't! They won't!' Sandra thought.It wasn't because she was afraid of being naked anymore, but it was because she was afraid that she would lose all control over herself if she had to stay naked for much longer. After what had happened today, she really wanted to get her clothes back, so she could find out if Frederik was right about her. It sure couldn't be healthy to feel this horny, all the time.When they finally reached the secretariat,. I seriously doubted Mandy would ever have the courage to tell her husband the truth.Since the day I'd met Mandy for lunch and a sex session afterward and found that she was knocked up, we'd resumed our regular sexual liaisons and secretly fucked behind Mandy's husband's back. What he didn't know (and there was a lot by that point) would hurt him was my thoughts. Here he'd fucked around -- only not in the literal sense -- and I'd knocked his sexy blonde wife up with my child instead of his. I.
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