Indian Teen Gets Spanked

Sarah looked at her light cotton print dress, and though she wasn't dressed for the occasion, she knew she had no better choice. Lifting the dress high around her thighs she straddled the bike, wrapping her arms tightly round Julie's waist, and feeling somewhat relieved as Julie was showing as much exposed thigh as she amateur was. As the bike rumbled through the streets, Sarah could feel the vibrations running through her body, sending a tingling sensation into her pussy. Leaning her head against Julie's back, she breathed in the fresh scent of Julie's hair, as she remembered how the two of them originally met and relaxed into her friend's strong back.. A tear was spanking forming in Sarah's eye, as she was just remembering the sadness of their parting so many years ago, when the bike rumbled to a stop and she was jerked back to reality. "Come on sleepy head we are here," said Julie poking her in the ribs to get her off the bike. Sarah stretched and yawned and watched a little old Mexican man hobble up to Julie and hand her a key as he muttered something in Spanish. Sarah hardly noticed him as she was captivated by the castle that sat in isolated splendour, framed against the hills behind it. Unlocking the imposing wooden doors, Julie rode the bike inside and parked it, then dismounted and threw her arms out wide and said joyfully as she spun round, "so what do you think, is it fit for my princess?" "So come on short stuff strip off so we can have a weekend of debauched fun before you go and join boring society." Julie said as started to strip out of her own clothes and moving towards the large outdoor pool. Julie indian was just about to hook her brief knickers down and off when she caught sight of Sarah standing there, still fully dressed, with her arms crossed staring at Julie with look of determination on her face. "I think you me an explanation," Sarah said fixing Julie with a stare. "The Dear Jane letter I guess you mean," Julie said as she draped herself in the wrought iron chair and pouring herself a glass of wine looking thoughtful, "yes not one of my finest moments on reflection." "You broke my heart Julie. I cried for weeks afterwards until I teen got back to America where I could even tell anyone why I was so upset." Sarah said in an emotion ladened voice. Julie looked at Sarah and looked thoughtful before she said, "You were going to come out weren't you?" "Yes," said Sarah with a sob. "And you would have lost your Dad, most of your family, your respectability, it may be 1990 now but 'we' are still not fully accepted yet, and back in the eighties would have probably got stoned to death, or burnt at the stake for being a witch." Julie said trying to lighten the mood. "I think you exaggerate," said Sarah knowing in heart that if nothing else she would have lost her father as he would never understood his daughter being 'one of them.' "So I made a decision," Julie went on, "and I knew if I had stayed and tried to explain you would have looked at me with those soft brown dyke eyes and I would have weakened. So I took the hard road." Sarah didn't say anything but knew that Julie was right and before she could say anything Julie scooped her up in her arms and jumped into the water with her fully clothed. The act of the water washing over them was like washing away four years of the wondering if she would ever see Julie again, and when they kissed it was like the whole world lit up with tiny electric sparks. Helping Sarah pull off her sodden clothing and flinging it onto the tiles, soon both women were naked and their hands started to explore each other's bodies re-familiarizing themselves with every nook and cranny they had both dreamed of. "Oh Sarah I wish it could have been different," Julie panted as she broke their kiss. "Shut up," Sarah said softly as she led Julie to a sun bed, "now I want to taste that pussy I have ass missed for so long." With that she pushed Julie so that she lay on the sunbed with a leg either side, and her pussy exposed to the world. "Still bald I see," Sarah laughed as she ran a fingertip across Julie's mound and down towards her pussy lips. "Still short I see," Julie giggled then gasped as Sarah pushed two fingers deep into Julie's pussy loving the way she squirmed to her touch. Looking into Julie's eyes Sarah twisted her fingers slowly as she said, "There has been no other women for me since we split four years ago," while slowly fucking Julie with her fingers, "what about you?" Sarah laughed as she saw Julie actually blush, something she had never seen before. "There might have been one or two maybe," Julie said trying to arch up to Sarah's fingers. "Well I think you should suffer in the way I have suffered and grabbing the cords that were used to secure the swimming pool cover, gently bound Julie's ankles and wrists to the legs of the sun bed. The bindings were more symbolic than actual restraints as Julie knew she could have freed herself in a moment but she had no doubt as to what was expected of her as she relaxed and allowed Sarah to work on her body. She managed to deftly step out of them even with eager hands still all over her body. She loved watching his muscles ripple while he moved the thick indian terry cloth over his body. You walk down the hall to the closed bedroom door. She felt a sudden jolt of pleasure awakening her body, then her pussy and thighs started to shiver, followed by a rattling wave teen that burned through her young body. Juana and her sister-slave had lived with us for the last four years. The company was scared by what it found so far so they settled out of court and payed the Jimenez family millions! I first ran my finger down her slit, top to bottom, then back up again, pushing very slightly inside her as I slowly stroked her ass pussy. I can tell you this much though. He gives a mirthless laugh and can feel her trembling as he continues this slow deliberate motion for three or four minutes. "OH, FUCK DAVID. “And it felt really good.” My tits swayed before and my braid of blonde hair dangled off my shoulder. I guessed I wasn't his first human bitch. I didn’t think he completely understood, but I was confident he would put it together very quickly. He said he would make you spanking forget about your tooth hurting. Smoooooth…And I meant that in the most sarcastic way possible. Pedro sat on the machine with his legs straight out in front of him. I’ll share something with you.” Money, desire, feelings, they had all been taken amateur away. Wow! His teeth were brushing my shaft as he engulfed me further. Dakota tells me there's another of your wonderful parties this Friday night, which will bleed into all day Saturday and then into Saturday night.