As the sixth stroke landed so there was a short gap as she felt the cane rubbed from side to side across her bottom. However, the strokes soon started...again and there was the quite repetitive sound of the thwack and the almost immediate feel of the stinging pain as the cane cut into her bottom cheek, and then another very short gap before the next stroke.On and on those strokes continued, and Dale knew from watching other grannies who had received a full three dozen strokes of the cane that the. I was told that you weren't here” “And yet you knocked?” “Force of habit. I need to pick up some more files.”Dylan felt Heather's head rest on his thigh and her hand reach inside his trousers. Dylan shuffled some papers on his desk. “Yes, go ahead. Just be quiet please. I need to concentrate on what I'm doing.” Dylan spread his legs wider. He felt his cock stiffening with every stroke of Heather's fingers. Heather felt Dylan's cock swelling. A frisson of naughtiness from the presence of the. "What do you mean my transformation begins? Where? Inside the airportterminal?" I asked looking at her questioningly."Yes sweetie, inside the terminal," Pat chuckled and continued, "Theresahappens to know the lady who runs the Airport beauty salon and contactedher. She is willing to give you the makeover you need. You go in as youare now in your androgynous clothes and looks and you come out in a dressas Crissie my companion/maid." Thank God I packed a whole suitcase for Crissie. And then what?. Dafina pushed down on the back of John’s head as she slightly arched her back. His tongue found her cleft and then her clit. She gasped and whispered, “Oh, yes…” John’s tongue felt like magic on her clit. The heat and tightness were building in her body. Then John’s fingers pushed inside her.The sensation of her hot wetness on his fingertips flooded over his brain. His tongue fervently danced on her clit. Within her wetness, his fingers moved slowly at first and then their rhythm increased..
Read MoreRelated Videos
