Violette was a little surprised: they did not kiss like that in England! But she did not falter, and opened her own mouth to accept and share the swee... moment.It was so tender, yet so urgent. Sylvia slipped off her riding jacket and then her blouse seemed to come open in her hands. Violette slipped the straps of her basque off her shoulder and suddenly Sylvia's beautiful golden breasts were free, each crowned by a delicate raspberry. Violette knelt and began to lick them softly. Sylvia. He stopped biting suddenly and pushed her chest away from him and then reached down toward Carrie in one motion. “Get out of here slut, I don’t need you anymore.” Mack smacked Carrie’s breast with his hand, shoving her away from his side. She had a confused look on her face as she shuffled away. There was almost a look of disappointment, or jealousy, in her eyes as Mack forced Tara to the floor where Carrie had just knelt. “God this bitch is incredible, I’ve got to have her.” . ... smack.... smack.... smack.... smack.... Each of the five times, the meter read 14."Now that is proper paddling," the announcer said, "Number 287 really knows how to use that paddle." Evelyn watched closely as the black slave turned and was led into the darkness. She looked so familiar to her. Almost like someone she knew from her college days, but she couldn't place the face..., and why would she know a slave?The cycle continued with slave after slave, each taking their place on the. She must have been too hard for you to handle since you sent me to take her in the first place.”“Bullshit, you know the only reason I asked you was because I had to finish business with her brother among other things. Lord only know how much I wanted to be with her and take her myself, and just hold her in my arms to comfort her, make her feel safe with us, but I couldn’t. Once I was done doing business with her brother, the vampire council called me in for an emergency meeting. Anyways, how’s.