Spankies Suprise Treat. SeXStoRY

Christ on a cracker! There she goes again, cruising them damn streets when she should be at home practising with that dingus for when uncle Festus returns and demands his nuptials. Well at least this is what I thought as I observed her swish past in a skirt so short I could see all the way to China. At first I averted my gaze, but hot diggady damn...if I wasn't getting me a mighty fine glimpse of poontang from my cleverly constructed peep hole behind the bill board selling dental whitener. I blinked and gasped, my that was one gleaming rubber ducky I was eyeballing, and no mistake. If aunt Penipskie caught wind of this we would all be grounded well past christmas.