Beautiful Claire gets spanked outdoors - Train Wreck

I must tell her the whole story again. She says to stay home, take care of Jill and not to worry. We can do the east coast trip anytime. I thank her and end the call. “You were right my darling.” I say to Dakota who joined me on the couch during the call. Dakota puts her arms around my neck and places her head on my chest. We just sit there for a long while like that. At some point, I had drifted off to sleep. I woke when I heard Dakota’s phone buzzing. She was getting a text from Dr. Ronda: No change on Jill. Still in coma, vital signs good. More later. Dakota shows me the text. I hug her. John and Diane are up but trying not to make any sound. They are quietly putting shoes and socks on small tits heading to leave. I stop them. “Hey, where are you two going?” I say surprising them. “Oh, sorry. We didn’t know you were awake. We were going to catch a cab home.” John says. “I’ve got a better idea. Why don’t you join me and Dakota, Marcus and Darleen to go see the new house? I’m calling it ‘The Commune’.” “Are you kidding us?” Diane asks. “No, I’m really not kidding.” Dakota gets up off the outdoor couch heading to her bedroom to change clothes. spank “Can either of you go wake Darleen and Marcus asking them to get ready to join us?” I shout down the hallway for Dakota to call us a car, a limo large enough for 6.” I guess I was too loud as Darleen comes stumbling out of Tina’s room. My clit throbbed. She looked so beautiful. In fact, they behaved much more like sisters, than mother and daughter. I like to feel that hot juice going down my throat into my tummy. My father was talking to me more than usual, of course he would look over at me while talking. “Did Brian do this? When I got home I realised I was putting myself at risk. I get to watch their faces and feel them go off. After talking with her for a while, okay, flirting with her for a while, it was clear that she had the same spank sick, twisted, sarcastic sense of humor that I did. Assholes.” We just laughed. You think he's disgusting.” “Son, how high are you?” my outdoor dad asks. I saw outside the window small tits where it was day. Spin. “Fuck her ass! Because of you, every time I look at Aaron, all I can picture is his naked body on top of yours. It wasn't long before we were in my living room and he was telling me things all girls wanted to hear...especially me. How I was pretty and he liked the dress I was wearing.