Amber tried to push her ass harder on my fingers before I withdrew them. Turning around, I smiled at Keira as I walked to the door saying, "Nice work..." Leaning against the door, Keira looked at me holding the leather strap at her side. I nodded my head and said, "You may begin." Keira raised the leather strap swinging it hard across the ass of the bound slave. Amber jumped from the blow, which I believe was the hardest yet to strike her. "Thank you, Mistress, seven, Mistress…may I have. He was big, thick and long, just like my girlfriends had said in our integrated high school. KC had plenty of energy and enthusiasm as well. He groaned so loud when he came along with my orgasmic screams, someone knocked on the door. It was a porter asking if everyone was okay. We decided to tone it down from then on.Who could possibly imagine a cross country train ride to be so exciting. We hardly left my sleeper bedroom except for trips to the dining car. He seemed to have a preference for. Yet ... I release my pressure on your clitty from my lips and tongue and slide my hands down the sides of your thighs right along your labia and when I reach the bottom two fingers slowly slide into your opening just a little , and my head goes back down on your clit13:46with two fingers rubbing side to side and just at your vaginal opening my other hand slides up across your belly and back to your tits ... now slightly wet with your jjuices the finger tips tease at your nipples ... my tongue. The blonde-haired Sixth Former winced but tried to retain her composure. The House Mistress smiled across at Vanessa and Stacey before going to work on the quiet, blonde-haired girl’s bottom.“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”Mrs. Portman laid out half a dozen slow, but relatively gentle by her standards, smacks across the small bottom in front of her. Francesca Bergman squirmed a lot as Rachel’s hand landed across the fleshy centre of her bottom. The House Mistress placed her left.