"Aw, c'mon," pouted Jenny. "Tell us how you convinced your dad. I could use some tips for how to get my dad to loosen up. He's still pissed about the last time I rented this place, and I used his card to cover it."
Macy hooted out a laugh. "Girl, you couldn't sit down for days!"
"Wait a minute," Comet said, turning her head and propping up her sunglasses to squint at Jenny, "your dad spanked you?"
Jenny squirmed, clearly uncomfortable with where this conversation was going, her breasts jiggling slightly.
"Yeah," Jenny confessed, "he did."
Comet dragged her eyes away from Jenny's big perky breasts with their little raspberry n*****s.
"Does he do that often?"
"Not too often anymore," Jenny said.
"But he used to?"
"I guess so." Jenny squirmed again drawing Comet's gaze to her swayi
