My Golden-Haired Slut

“OWWW Yesss sorry im sorryyyyyy ! . XXX . . . . …”
Her bottom was turning pink already from the firm controlled smacks Brad was laying on it, he certainly seemed a natural at spanking. The New Boyfriend
Mrs Fuller smiled knowingly to herself seeing how her daughter had dressed for this boy and seeing the appreciative glint in his eye. Brad quickly grabbed Janets discarded shoes, gripped hold of her hand and without a word led her on down the pathway, past the three girls. “Ok over here you little madam! She was wearing a very thin wispy clourful summer dress which she seemed slightly nervous to be seen in. Janet Fuller’s mum shouted for her to come down the stairs as her daughter’s new boyfriend waited patiently by the door, impressing her with his strong,