Back in that big soft bed, Trista was now kneeling on all-fours, with her cute butt thrust out, pussy glistening in the bright light the morning sun had brought to Dawn’s bedroom. Xxnx She needed this harsh, intense, physical loving to clear and heal her recently troubled mind. He was older than the regular group of her friends, who were mainly aged 19-25 or so, and all from her native Iowa. Although his senses were ablaze, he felt slightly uncomfortable, almost feeling like a voyeur. Everyone in that bar just loved it. Trista returned some of the spanking she had loved getting earlier from Dawn, giving it out firmly in return, making those tight rounded buns redden.
