The dinner period had finished and we had cleared up after the eightpeople we had in tonight. Emma had popped off to get a shower. I washanding out pi...lows and duvets to the three regulars who would bespending New Year's Eve with us. I rang Clare after they were settled"You Ok?" I asked."Yeah fine I'm sorry I was a bit off about this shelter, it's a goodthing it's just this is the first New Year we have missed together sincewe met." I know look I will call you after midnight." No, it's fine I'm. 'Poor girl' she said, even more patronizing then before. 'If only you'd taken your spanking without a fuss, then we wouldn't have to do this now' Taylor stepped behind Louise. She reached in front of her and unbuckled her shorts, and pulled them down past her thighs, her bubble butt stared out at me, encased in a tiny pair of white cotton panties, covered in pink and red hearts. 'Nice pants' muttered Wendy, laughing. It was as if time stood still. Louise. You press your body back against the strong presence, knowing that you are with someone who is bent on pleasing you, and giving you the special warmth of feeling that you are a desired woman…. The tongue-swirling kiss continues, and now one hand remains at your breasts while the other glides across your very personal V. You move to meet the hand and its extended fingers, to invite them to touch and probe further, and suddenly there is a presence inside your body, one that brings a. I bite her bottom lip, hard, and she pulls away. “You skank,” She growls as she touches her now injured lip, “You’re gonna pay for that.” She leans over and bites my neck, and I moan. “Sissy likes to be bitten, doesn’t she?” she whispers in my ear before biting me again. Then she’s kissing my collarbone, the tops of my boobs, “Take this off,” She commands, tugging at my shirt. I do, and then she’s unhooking my bra. “Wait,” I gasp, “Shouldn’t we go inside?” Not that I don’t love some good car.