“Thanks so much for hosting the girls on their project, Deb!” Penny offered.

“It’s no bother at all! We love having Christy over!” the mother of Christy’s friend, Sarah, replied.

“Okay, remember, Christy, text me by four when I should come to pick you up!”

“I will, Mom!”

“Actually, Penny, Sarah was hoping she could stay for dinner. Would that be okay?”

“Can I stay, Mom? Please?” Christy pleaded.

“Of course! Thank you again, Deb!” Penny said, feeling guilty that she was immediately excited about having another hour or two with Yvonne. “Just give me a half-hour heads up when I need to pick you up. Remember it’s a school night!”

“Okay, Mom!” Christy gave her mom a kiss and ran off with Sarah.

“I’ll make sure she does,” Deb offered.

“You won’t have to,” Penny said, bragging about her perfect daughter.

Penny walked back to her car with her anticipation growing. She thought having almost three hours with Yvonne was going to be unbelievable, and now she’d have even more. As she got in and sat, she smiled and sighed, “Ohhh!” at the diminished soreness she felt, hopeful that she could take more than just a little spanking today.

She drove back home to change for Yvonne. Initially, she’d planned to go straight to her house, but when she picked out what she intended to wear, she realized she couldn’t drop Christy off dressed like that. The tires chirped in the driveway as she came to a stop, and she ran for the door to get changed as quickly as possible.

Her original thought was to dress casually, like it was just two good friends getting together, but it wasn’t that. They were meeting for the sole intended purpose of having glorious lesbian sex that involved lots of licking and fingering, and maybe a little spanking. So why not dress accordingly?

She drew from a wardrobe she hadn’t used in a long time due to the long sexual dry spell of sex that was now over. Some things didn’t fit her slightly more mature figure, but others, like the schoolgirl outfit she’d worn on Friday, fit, but very tightly, and that wouldn’t be a problem because she didn’t expect to have any of it on for very long.

She chose a pair of bright red shorts that left most of her thighs exposed and presented her ass in a most enticing fashion. Next was a lovely white blouse with three-quarter sleeves that would look good with a suit, but tied in a knot under her tits made it the perfect accompaniment for her sexy shorts. When she started thinking about underwear, she decided to go without, maybe give Yvonne a reason to punish her naughty behavior.

She checked herself out in the mirror and was pleased with what she saw. She applied a little makeup, brushed her hair, and turned to leave, grabbing the bag of clothes she’d change into when it came time to pick Christy up.

Yvonne didn’t have the problem of figuring out what to wear. As soon as Penny had invited herself over, she’d decided to greet her at the door in nothing but a set of bright red matching bra and panties, the color red so appropriate for a naughty woman.

She spent her morning getting things set up for all the risque fun they would have, and realized that she couldn’t recall ever being this excited about a lover coming to visit. Everything had to be just right.

She removed some of the throw pillows from the sofa, leaving only those that would aid in their fun, having used them during her self-love attempts. She removed one of the end tables to leave the arm of the sofa available for a naughty bottom to be draped over. Finally, she pulled the curtains closed over the wall of glass that looked out over her deck and swimming pool, leaving a small gap covered with sheers to provide soft lighting for their afternoon affair.

Her huge bed was made up with clean lavender sheets and lay open invitingly, while the unused chair was pulled away from the corner with a hairbrush and the small paddle she’d already used on Penny, threateningly left on the side table. She smiled at the thought of possibly receiving a spanking in her special chair instead of giving one.

Checking her nightstand drawer, she made sure all her toys were clean and ready, and ran her fingers over the supple leather straps of the strap-on harness, clenching her cheeks at the thought of Penny pushing her way into her ‘back door.’ She planned to wear it herself, but she’d leave it up to Penny to decide where. She left the large bottle of lube with a pump top out, as another enticement.

As she went into her large bathroom, she doubted they’d have time to have any fun in there, but decided to have it ready just in case. Laying out some fresh towels and scented bath salts, she imagined lying in the huge claw-footed tub with the girl between her legs, lying back against her breasts while her hands massaged Penny’s deliciously youthful body. ‘I hope we have the time?’ she thought as she placed several large candles on the vanity and turned the lights down.

In the kitchen, she took the tray of canapes she’d bought that morning out of the fridge to let them warm to room temperature. When the time was near, she opened a bottle of Zinfandel to let it breathe, feeling that a dry red wine was appropriate for the occasion, and left it with two crystal glasses on the table in the great room.

Finally, she just had to dress, or undress as it were, for her beautiful and naughty lover. She, too, avoided overdressing, thinking they had limited time, so why waste any of it having to remove unwanted clothes? Since she didn’t have to leave the house, she chose a simple, but sexy, set of matching bra and panties. Standing in front of the long mirror, she resisted the temptation to run her hand over the dampening crotch of the tight, red panties to avoid any telltale stains. She was sure they’d be visible enough before they finished the first glass of wine.

With everything ready, she sat in the library, near the front door, and tried to quell the nervous excitement for Penny’s imminent arrival. The fact that she always thought of her as a girl, not a woman, came to mind. It was more than just her, up to this point, dominant role in their play. She had a youthful charm about her that was ever present, whether she was just giggling adoringly, moaning in her high-pitched voice at Yvonne’s touch, or draped over her knee getting spanked on her naughty little bottom.

Sitting in an upholstered reading chair and looking down at her body, she noticed her not-so-youthful tummy, a sign of the ten or twelve years of maturity she had over the soft and sexy Penny. It brought up a nagging doubt that she’d be able to keep the girl interested for very long. Never one to quit, though, she promised herself that she’d make today the most fantastic experience yet in the hope that it wouldn’t be the last.

She glanced at the clock, noticing that she was almost ten minutes late for her one-thirty arrival. She smiled at the thought of that being a good reason to punish her bad girl, and she was still chiding herself for trying to change the theme of their fun when the doorbell rang.

Even more excited than last time, Penny had to curb her instincts to drive faster to avoid being late. The thought that she might find herself quickly over Yvonne’s knee for her tardiness made her smile inside and helped keep her heavy foot under control. Besides, what was ten minutes or so out of the four-plus hours they’d now have?

Up to this point, she’d thought of herself as the naughty student in constant need of disciplinary correction at the hands of her principal, and while she would still enjoy that role, she hoped for something different today. She would present herself as more of an equal than a subordinate, even as she was having her bottom warmed. She didn’t know how long this would last with Yvonne, and she was afraid that her new lover would lose interest if she overplayed that role.

She pulled into the driveway of the expansive home, checking the address in the text to be sure she was in the right place. Parking next to the flagstone walk that led to the front door, she took a few deep breaths to calm her nerves before exiting her car. She walked up to the giant double doors, wondering if she had any nosy neighbors who might be watching the scantily clad woman walk up and ring the doorbell.

The door opened, and she heard Yvonne’s voice invite her in. She stepped into a grand foyer the likes of which she’d never seen. High ceilings, a marble floor, and a mammoth chandelier all spoke of wealth she was unaccustomed to, but her unease was quickly dispelled by Yvonne’s arms wrapping around her from behind.

“Mmm, how’s my lovely Penny?” she asked as one hand snaked around to her bare tummy.

“Simply wonderful now that I’m here! How’s my sexy Yvonne?”

“Almost naked!” she replied as she moved to Penny’s front, revealing her simple outfit of racy red underwear.

“Look at you!” Penny cried as they hugged. “Wearing nothing but underwear! Yum! Whereas I’m not wearing any underwear!”

“I want to strip you right here! But we don’t need to rush today!”

“I’m sorry I’m late! Am I gonna get a spanking?” Penny asked with the little girl look Yvonne loved.

“No. Nobody’s getting punished today. We’ll just spank each other cuz we like it, okay?”

“Spank each other?” Penny asked with raised eyebrows. “Do you need to be paddled again?”

“Maybe, but I’d really like you to take me over your knee later! Come! I have some canapes and wine in the living room!” Yvonne said, taking her hand and leading her through another set of double doors into a gigantic room with several sitting areas and an even higher ceiling.

“Yvonne! This house is magnificent!” she enthused.

“Thank you. It’s been in my family for a very long time. I lived here with my mother until she died last year.”

“I’m sorry. I remember your mom!” Penny offered her sympathy for the woman who had been the principal when Yvonne was her teacher.

“It’s okay. She suffered horribly at the end, so she’s in a better place now. Come! Sit!” Yvonne said, sitting herself and holding out a hand to Penny. “Let’s enjoy the few hours we have!” she added, handing Penny her wine.

“Oh! I almost forgot! Christy’s having dinner at her friend’s, so we have at least another hour!”

“Even better!” Yvonne replied, thinking of that bath she’d been unsure of before.

Not wanting to feel like they had to rush into it, they talked for a while, small talk quickly giving way to flirting and then personal experiences. Yvonne told of how she’d come to realize she was a lesbian; the man who turned her off and the woman who turned her on. Penny spoke only briefly, not wanting to dampen the mood, about her ex and how, since she’d become single, her love life had suffered. She moved closer to Yvonne on the sofa.

“But maybe … maybe that’s over now?” Penny asked with a hand on Yvonne’s thigh.

“I’d like to think so,” Yvonne replied, reaching for the knot in Penny’s blouse, opening it and the buttons to place a hand gently on a pert breast, the nipples she’d had her eyes on, poking through the translucent fabric.

Penny leaned in for a kiss that started tender and sweet, but quickly became passionate, as she gradually found herself beneath Yvonne, whose hand mauled her relatively small tit that was dwarfed by those being pressed against her. With her hands roaming Yvonne’s back, she noted the contrast of this beginning compared with those that found her with a bare bottom over her lover’s lap at the start.

Yvonne had wanted to start slowly, seducing the pretty, young woman she still thought of as a girl, but that first touch of her small, firm breast ignited a fuse that burned between her legs. All the anticipation of this joining came flooding out, which Penny felt as a hand pawing at her crotch.

Penny’s hands, still roaming Yvonne’s back, and a bit lower, kept feeling bra straps and wanting to feel the huge tits they contained against hers, she popped the clasp open and pulled the straps forward. Yvonne rose from the meal she was making of Penny’s tits enough to pull the offending garment away to be discarded carelessly before pulling their chest together while kissing her lover’s soft, sweet lips.

“Oh God, Penny! I’ve thought of practically nothing else than your beautiful and sexy body all weekend, and I can’t wait any longer to taste you!”

“Ohh, please do!” Penny whimpered as they were already moving into position.

Yvonne slid off the sofa to kneel between the younger’s knees, but felt the coffee table’s edge in her back. She turned and impatiently pushed the table away, spilling wine and canapes on its surface before turning back to find the object of her desire perched on the edge of the cushion in tight, red shorts. She groaned audibly at the sight of the small stain of Penny’s arousal. She wanted the shorts off to see that pretty, little peach of a pussy, but decided to be at least a little patient.

“Oh fuck!” Penny gasped as hands slid quickly up her thighs and insinuated fingertips into her shorts, gasping again when thumbs reached the outer edges of her pussy, pressing the swelling lips together. A second later, she was clasping Yvonne’s head between her legs as it nuzzled against her pussy. With one hand on the woman’s head, pressing it into her increasingly saturated crotch, the other opened her shorts, hoping they’d come off when she’d allow Yvonne’s retreat.

Yvonne knew what was expected of her when she saw the girl’s fingers working her pants open, and pulled back from between the clasping thighs. Her fingers, still trying to get at the prize, instead grasped the hem of the tight shorts as hips rose to permit their passing. Tugging hard, Penny’s cute little butt finally gave up trying to keep them on, and they came free, gliding down thighs and calves to be tossed aside.

“Lick me, Yvonne! I need to cum so bad!” Penny pleaded as she slid further to the edge of the sofa while spreading her legs wide in invitation.

“Try and stop me! Mmm! I love [lick] the taste [lick] of your pretty [lick] little [lick] pussy [lick]!” she said as Penny’s luscious labia felt the flat of her tongue, gasping with each sweep.

Yvonne’s fingers and tongue had Penny writhing on the sofa. Touching, licking, spreading, and poking everywhere, Penny’s hips jerked this way and that, not knowing where the next inciting touch would be.

Penny whimpered pleadingly as it seemed to go on forever, climbing toward a summit only to see another peak just out of reach.

“Now, my pretty little Penny!” Yvonne started after torturing the poor girl for over fifteen minutes. “Would you like cum in my lap while I give your tight little butt a sexy spanking, or right now with my tongue in your cunt?”

“Oh, please! Can’t I do both?” Penny cried, on the edge once again.

“I was hoping you’d say that!” Yvonne said a half second before fingers and tongue assaulted Penny’s pussy.

“Oh God! Oh God! Oh! Ohh! Ohhh!” she squealed as she jumped into the abyss from the highest apex yet, leaving her body convulsing and trembling involuntarily.

Proud of what she’d wrought, Yvonne sat next to her and pulled her into her arms, cradling her like a baby while offering soothing caresses to quiet the quakes. Eventually, Penny opened her eyes with a sated smile, only then feeling her cheek resting against Yvonne’s pillow-like breast.

“That was incredible!” she said, reaching for a tender kiss. “Thank you!” she added as she rolled over to lie across bare thighs, with hips raised, presenting her ‘tight, little butt’ for the promised spanking. “Ooo!” she squeaked with the first of many playful slaps to her fleshy lower cheeks.

Yvonne peppered her bottom with a slow but steady pace, increasing the intensity only when Penny’s body language requested it. When she started, there was only a pretty pink blush on her cheeks from Friday that suggested she could take quite a bit more, and Penny was proving that with a seemingly insatiable need.

“Oh, Yvonne! Yes! Please!” Penny pleaded when she felt a finger tracing its way between her cheeks, over her winking rosebud, and into her slit, all while the spanking continued.

Penny spread her legs and lifted her hips as wide and high as she could, offering no resistance to Yvonne’s titillating hands. The spanking slowed to individual but intense smacks interspersed between probing fingers and random kisses on the bright red spots now adorning her lower cheeks.

“Holy fuck!” Penny cried when a thumb penetrated her pussy and fingers rubbed her clit. “Oh God, Yvonne! Spank me! Hard! Harder!” Seconds later, yet another record-breaking orgasm erupted within her, her body spastically shaking in Yvonne’s lap.

“Jesus, Penny! I love watching you cum like that!” Yvonne enthused as her precious lover slowly relaxed while she remained bottom-up in her lap.

As soon as she was able, Penny rolled off Yvonne’s lap to kneel at her feet, with her hands about to pull her knees apart, but they held fast.

“What’s wrong, Yvonne? It’s your turn, and I want to lick you so bad!” she pleaded.

“Nothing’s wrong, but let's go to the bedroom, okay?” Yvonne replied as she stood. “It seems I’m overdressed!” she smiled, noting her panties as the only article of clothing left between them.

Still kneeling, Penny reached for the waist of the red satin panties and drew them down slowly over ample hips. When the glistening, smooth lips of her pussy appeared, she couldn’t resist the temptation to lean in and press her lips between the meaty labia. With her hands on Yvonne’s ass, she pushed her lips in, kissing the delicate folds within. Only meant to be an appetizer of what was to come, she pulled away and completed the removal of her panties.

“Mmm, I can’t wait to do it properly, Yvonne,” she said as she stood and put her hands on the elder’s hips.

“Call me Evie!” Yvonne said, resurrecting a nickname from the past that she hadn’t liked, but somehow knew it would sound better on Penny’s lips.

“Evie? I like it … Evie!” Penny repeated.

Evie took Penny’s hand and led her down a hallway and into the bedroom, happy that she’d been right.

“Oh my, Yvon … um, Evie!” Penny remarked, once again amazed at the magnificence of the enormous room, decorated in so feminine a fashion. “It’s a beautiful room!” she added, looking around and taking it all in. Two things caught her eye: the gorgeous bed, laid open so invitingly, and the chair with the hairbrush and paddle beside it.

Evie sat on the side of the bed, her legs up and apart, playing with her tits while watching Penny in wonder again about her home. ‘She’s so fucking cute!’ she thought as Penny turned to see Evie offering herself and approached with her lower lip between her teeth.

“Hey! I’m supposed to be doing that!” Penny complained, placing her hands on the big tits she loved to play with. “Nice chair! Is that where I’m gonna …” Penny paused to slip a finger into Evie’s slit, “… gonna spank you?”

“I … I hope so?” she replied, her breathing hitched with the touch of her clit.

“You hope so? I think you know so! You want to get spanked, don’t you?”

“Mm-hm!” was all she could reply as Penny’s fingers pinched her nips and penetrated her pussy.

“But that’s for later, isn’t it?” Penny asked, hoping she might have her bottom warmed in the comfy chair first. “Lie back, Evie,” she added softly, watching the weight of her dangling breasts shift to the side.

With her finger still in Evie’s pussy, Penny leaned forward, about to lie on the bed between her legs, spread wide and begging for her tongue. Evie moved back a foot or two so Penny’s torso would lie comfortably, hoping that the more relaxed she was, the longer she’d have her face in her needy pussy, edging her to another explosive orgasm like last time.

Penny wrapped her arms around Evie’s thighs, resting her hands, for the moment, on her quivering tummy. Their eyes connected briefly just before her open mouth completely enveloped the shiny, plump lips.

‘Oh God!’ was a phrase heard often at various pitches and volumes during the ensuing fifteen or twenty minutes as Penny improved on her technique, driving Evie wild. Never idle, her fingers, lips, and tongue conspired to bring Evie to new heights, only to back off and begin again. Countless times her hopes of a climax were dashed, and a new hope of an even taller peak started anew.

Finally ready to give the poor woman her release, Penny wanted to try something she’d seen in a porn video recently. Rising from the depths of her dripping wet pussy, she knelt between her legs and, putting a hand behind each knee, she lifted her legs high. Evie’s torso came off the bed’s surface. Shifting forward a few inches at a time, she stopped when Evie’s ass was against her chest and her pussy just below her chin. She had only to tilt her head forward to immerse herself once again in Evie’s sloppy, sticky wet crotch while her arms wrapped around her waist to support and hold her in place.

“Oh fu-fu-fuck!” Evie cried, the loudest yet, as Penny ground her face into her pussy with her legs flailing above. Gutteral grunts and groans were all she could manage as Penny swiped up, down, and side to side with no finesse, just bludgeoning her pussy with her face.

The cries became squeaks when a finger managed to find her clit and, treating it just as roughly, drove her to the end of the high dive where one more push had her body jumping, soaring, panting, trembling in the throes of another unbelievable orgasm.

Penny shifted back until Evie’s ass lay on her kneeling thighs. Evie’s legs, like limbs broken by a strong storm, fell to Penny’s sides, vibrating like the wind wasn’t done with them yet. Spastic shudders passed through her body, originating in her core and radiating outward, while Penny’s fingers gently stroked her pussy. Her clit, like a button, triggered additional shivers.

“Holy Jesus, Penny!” she said breathlessly. “We could stop right now, and this would be the best night of my life! I can’t find the words!”

Penny lifted one of Evie’s legs over her head to have them both lie beside her and moved to Evie’s side to tenderly kiss her face and stroke her hair.

“My mind is truly blown,” Evie said, returning a kiss or two. “What would you like now, Penny? You can have anything!” she offered, smiling at the cute face and bitten lip.

“Spank me? In the chair? Slow and sexy, but you can use the paddle or the hairbrush, if you want?”

“I’d love to!” Evie replied, but made no move to get up, both realizing she needed to rest for a bit first.

Eventually, they both rose from the bed, Evie still a little shaky on her feet, but she took Penny’s hand and led her the few steps to the chair. She sat and held both of Penny’s hands as she stood in front of her.

“You’re sure you want this? Tell me,” she asked with a warm smile.

“Yes, Evie! I do! I want to get spanked! I want you to lay my naked body in your lap, hold me tight around my waist, and spank me! Please?”

“Turn around,” Evie instructed, placing her hands on Penny’s perfect bottom. “It’s kind of a dark, rosy pink. What color should it be when I’m finished with your cute little butt?” she asked, pressing her hands into the soft flesh as Penny stuck her butt out, moaning in appreciation.

“Just make it sting real good and all over! I wanna feel it tomorrow when I sit!”

Evie pulled Penny to her side to gently lie across her bare thighs, noting the chair was perfect for its intended purpose. The seat cushion was wide enough that Penny’s chest pressed against it while her head and legs hung off the sides.

Penny moaned again, loving the position itself and then, “Oh! Ooo, yeah! That’s it!” as the first firm smacks landed on alternate cheeks.

Evie checked her alarm clock for the time and decided it wouldn’t last more than ten minutes if Penny didn’t end it first. As requested, she held her tight around the waist, but stopped frequently to touch, squeeze, and even kiss her most precious cheeks, pushing her face hard into the pliant flesh of her lower cheek. She loved how Penny said ‘Spank me!’ repeatedly in voices ranging from whispered sighs to loud cries between pleasured gasps and painful yelps.

Even before Evie’s fingers found their way between her legs, Penny felt like she was having sex; it felt that good, whether the smacks were painful or playful. Her cries of ‘Spank me!’ were like responses to an expert tongue or finger, and she could feel her pussy weeping.

“Oh God, Evie!” she screamed when two fingers stabbed into her pussy, fucking her hard while a thumb pressed against her back door. She could barely move as the climax built so quickly and erupted with a few hard spanks from Evie’s left hand.

Evie helped her get up and sit in her lap even as her gasping breaths continued. She put her arms around her little girl and smiled when she felt her head resting on her shoulder. She could feel her deep, warm breaths against her neck as a sudden rush of gratitude came over her, for the gift of this precious girl she held.

Penny lifted her head from Evie’s shoulder and kissed her with soft, tender lips again and again, having feelings similar to those Evie was experiencing. She never dreamed that her scheme to get the principal to spank her would lead to all this, and she wanted to share her thankful feelings.

“May I lick you, Evie? Not like before. Just slow and tender?”

“I would love that, Penny!” She stood up, helping Penny to her feet, and holding her hand again, led her back to the bed. “Sit here for a minute, okay?”

She watched as Evie disappeared into the bathroom, seconds later hearing the sound of water splashing into a tub, before Evie turned out the light, came out again, and sat next to her.

“We’re gonna have a bath, okay?” she said, loving the smile that showed her agreement. “It’s a big tub and takes a while to fill. Now, you said something about licking me? Slow and tender, I think you said?”

Penny stood up as Evie moved back from the edge of the bed, with legs spread and hands held out for her pretty girl. Penny knelt between and bent forward to begin with her breasts; one in her mouth and the other plied with fingers. She took her time, enjoying Evie’s sighs and mewls. She kissed and licked her way down her torso, and once between her legs, she wrapped her arms around Evie’s thighs like before, but this time her hands lightly caressed her tummy and thighs, leaving the prize for her mouth.

Evie gasped at first contact and appreciated her slow and sensual approach as her pussy was kissed and lightly licked, a little tender from the edging before. Their bodies moved together with quiet grace as Penny poured herself into giving all she had to the languidly building climax. Evie’s breathing grew gradually deeper as her ecstatic climb continued, and eventually, her exaggerated body movements indicated that the end was approaching.

“Oh, Penny! Don’t stop! Just keep doing that!” she responded to the girl’s mouth and tongue repeatedly traversing her slit, kissing, sucking, and licking along the way. She could feel it coming like it was something she could touch and draw it in to its final conclusion. “Oh, God! Oh God, Penny! Oh! Ohh! Ohhh, so gooood!” she cried as it enveloped her with the most extraordinary feeling, her body still, yet quivering inside from head to toe. She reached for Penny, feeling like she could share the incredible sensations just by holding her.

Penny fell into her arms, lying beside her and basking in the warmth of her arms and hands covering her body with soft caresses, which expressed her appreciation with her tender touches.

“I can’t begin to describe what you just did to me, Penny!” she whispered when she could finally speak, still holding Penny like a precious doll. She turned to face her and kissed her with the softest lips. “Come, let’s have a bath,” she offered quietly, and they rose slowly, as if from a deep sleep, and went into the bathroom.

Evie shut the water off that had already been spilling into the overflow while Penny, still unaccustomed to the grandeur of the home, looked around at the candlelit room in awe. Her eyes finally settled on the giant tub with its clawed feet and sloped ends for lounging. The steam rising from the water’s surface filled the air with the scent of lavender from the bath salts and candles.

Evie reached for her and took her hand while she got in and slowly sat, letting the overflowing water drain away again. When it was safe for Penny to get in, she gestured that she should sit between her legs. She originally had something else planned when they entered the tub, but she just wanted to hold her in the comfort of the warm water for a while.

“Ooo!” Penny yipped when the hot water touched her hot bottom and jumped up.

Evie laughed as Penny lowered herself again, finding that when the initial shock wore off, the hot water was actually soothing to her stinging bottom. She sat between Evie’s legs and was immediately wrapped in her arms when she lay back against two soft, buoyant pillows, tipping her head back for a kiss. They lay in the soothing water, enjoying the gentle touch of each other’s bodies.

“I never imagined anything like this, Evie,” Penny admitted.

“Nor I. It’s truly wonderful, isn’t it?” Penny nodded her agreement. “And we still have a couple of hours left!” Evie’s hands running over her tits and then down between her legs were getting her ready for the second half of their most marvelous afternoon together. “Turn around to face me. Now put one of your legs over one of mine and under the other,” Evie instructed. “Have you ever tried scissoring, Penny?”

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