The question shocked Miss Dawkins. That was it, then. Mrs Stone did want to cane her. To be fair she had often wondered what it would be like to be ca...ed. Would she cry like the schoolgirls she wondered? What would it be like when leaving the Study and walking away probably rubbing her bottom knowing that anyone seeing her would know that she had been caned? Then sitting down again, or more likely only after staying standing for quite a while because her bottom would be stinging. Miss Dawkins. ” He presses an intimate palm against her twitching abdomen. “I wanna be inside you so bad. Do you want that too?” Despite just cumming a minute ago, Amber nods briskly. “Yes, yes, please fuck me now.” So after pressing a few more chaste kisses to her lips and her face, Dylan twists Amber around, runs his hands down her spine, then presses her down to her knees. Leaving her to face another cock— Sir’s. It looks exactly the same as Dylan’s, since they're the same person after all, but knowing. "Anyway, you'll meet her in a few minutes at the restaurant. So how are you guys doing?"Mary turned a little pink and said, "Fine." I can see that. Hell, you practically lit up the whole street. I notice you met us out at the car instead of coming up. Are you having a hard time walking?" Jill!!!" Oh, knock it off, Mary. It's obvious the two of you have been fucking your brains off since we got home last night. You been using muscles and parts of your body that haven't been used before. And if. " The huge crowd roared their approval as he was then allowed a further sniff at her richly aroused scent as smiling guards, now also clad in soft silks, wafted their feminine scents about him as he was strapped to the padded leather bench; his cock rigid and ready to come at the first opportunity.The crowd of excited women roared again as Destiny strutted away to choose a thick rattan as Miranda took her place; her scent was magnificent, as was each woman's in its own sweet way. Miranda smiled.