| Author: | Angela Rose | ISBN: | 9781311963307 |
| Publisher: | Angela Rose | Publication: | June 27, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Angela Rose |
| ISBN: | 9781311963307 |
| Publisher: | Angela Rose |
| Publication: | June 27, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Tommy has been visiting his southern neighbors for years. Born and raised at the Arizona/Mexico border, he had become accustomed to the diversity and commonalities. On this particular trip, however, he is swindled by a sly thief named Consuelo. He will have to find a way to outsmart the Mexican authorities, outwit the American authorities, and most importantly, teach Consuelo a valuable lesson! 18+
Before I knew it, I had pulled her across my lap. I held her firmly in place with one hand while I raised her colorful dress up to her waist with the other. “Let me go! Eres un pervertido!” she cried, struggling to break free from my masculine grip. Consuelo referring to me as a pervert caused me to pause for a brief moment and reflect on the way I had been ogling her sexy body. None the less, I rose my hand high in the air and panned it down upon her heart-shaped behind. Her matching yellow panties crept into the crease of her folds, and although the touch was brutal in nature, I couldn’t help but enjoy touching her ass, even if it was for a swift spanking.
Tommy has been visiting his southern neighbors for years. Born and raised at the Arizona/Mexico border, he had become accustomed to the diversity and commonalities. On this particular trip, however, he is swindled by a sly thief named Consuelo. He will have to find a way to outsmart the Mexican authorities, outwit the American authorities, and most importantly, teach Consuelo a valuable lesson! 18+
Before I knew it, I had pulled her across my lap. I held her firmly in place with one hand while I raised her colorful dress up to her waist with the other. “Let me go! Eres un pervertido!” she cried, struggling to break free from my masculine grip. Consuelo referring to me as a pervert caused me to pause for a brief moment and reflect on the way I had been ogling her sexy body. None the less, I rose my hand high in the air and panned it down upon her heart-shaped behind. Her matching yellow panties crept into the crease of her folds, and although the touch was brutal in nature, I couldn’t help but enjoy touching her ass, even if it was for a swift spanking.
