I didn’t want to do anything that could risk the baby’s health. I lowered her panties and applied 10 strokes to each cheek. She was crying as she ...ressed.“I want you to come to my office after work tomorrow. What time do you finish?”“3 O’Clock”“You will go to the church’s thrift store and pick out modest, simple clothes. A dress, or a skirt and blouse. I don’t want to see you in pants again. I want you to arrive before 4.” Mary Beth left and my Monday was looking brighter already.When Mary Beth. I couldn't move. Nausea overwhelmed me as the animal I once called my boyfriend pummeled me. The heat of his rage accentuated the woodsy smell of his cologne, a scent I'd grow to loathe I was certain. How could he do this to me? Did I deserve his vicious punishment? My intellect said no, but lying on the cold hard ground with my wrists pinned above my head as Nick's cock pounded into me made me feel dirty and almost deserving of his cruel treatment.He didn't last long before he shot his spunk. I can feel my bottom getting warmer but I get used to the rhythm and sting of each slap. I loose track of how many spanks he has given me but I know it is more than I had imagined I would take on my first time. Because he is slow and steady it is less about sharp pain and instead about a growing intensity on my bottom.Sensing me becoming more comfortable I notice him give a few harder ones and then move my legs open. I know before his fingers get there that my pussy is wet again. "This ribbon. She had little fat around her tummy and hips but it made her even more desirable.Her vital stats were 34-24-36 and bra size of 34C.She was fair in complexion while I was little brownish. For our store we had to get all the raw material from a different city. Since Abhay was free for the weekend he tagged along with us. We decided to take 2 rooms, one for her son and the other for us both. On the first day we finished our shopping as we didn’t want to leave everything for the last minute. In the.