1. Linda's Punishment Golden Night Two


    Date: 10/1/2014, Categories: Fetish, Mature, Taboo, Author: drew1207, Rating: 85, Source: xHamster

    Linda sat back on top of her bed relaxing the glow of her bath. “I can’t believe this is happening,” she whispered to herself though no one was around to hear. She reached her hand down and started to touch her smoothly shaven hips and legs. “Why was this so exciting,” she wondered. “Linda, wake up, you need to get ready,” she heard her mother but she seemed distant. Suddenly Linda was jostled out of her sl**p. “You need to get ready, now.” Linda looked up at her mother. Her mother who had a couple of hours ago made her body shake uncontrollably with delight. “I’m sorry,” Linda rubbed her eyes. “I must have fallen asl**p.” “Here, put these on,” Linda’s mother through an old green pleated skirt towards her. “And this,” she continued, tossing a white blouse at her. Linda slowly slid out of her bed and stood up, still naked from her bath. She turned away from her mother and pulled up her skirt, zipping it. “Can you throw me some panties?” Linda looked at her mother. “No, this will do, and hurry we don’t have much time.” Linda’s mother fumbled around inside of Linda’s nightstand drawer. “Here, I want you to have a pony tail,” Linda’s mother threw her a ponytail holder as Linda finished with the last button on her shirt. “What’s the big surprise?” Linda asked as her hands reached behind her head and worked on her hair. “I don’t know, your father hasn’t told me anything yet, just that he’s bringing home some company.” Linda’s mother stood in front of her and straightened out her ...
    skirt and blouse. Linda heard the door open. “I’m here,” her father’s voice called up the stairs. Linda was scared, her father was bringing home company and she was dressed like this? It was so embarrassing. “We should go,” Linda’s mother grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the stairs. As Linda descended the stairs she felt the cool rush of air rippling between her legs. Her body was still excited from the morning, and previous evenings, events. She felt on pins and needles. “You remember my boss, right honey?” her father looked at her mother. “Oh yes, hello Eric.” Linda’s mother looked at him. Linda walked towards them, trying to hide behind her mother. Eric was a tall big man. Linda couldn’t even guess at how tall or big but he was much taller than her father. She looked up at his face, it was rugged and his hair was graying. “Hello sir,” Linda said breaking the brief moment of silence. “Who is this, John? Is this your daughter?” Eric looked at what he could see of Linda, and it made her embarrassed to be wearing these clothes. “I thought you said she was eighteen, she looks like she’s about 12.” Linda felt her face flush. “She’s always liked to dress like this,” Linda’s mother quickly responded, sliding away from her daughter so she’d be fully revealed. “John said you were coming over for dinner an hour ago so maybe we should sit down at the table?” she continued. “Follow me,” Linda’s father motioned them to the dining room. Linda sat down opposite Eric and looked down ...
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