‘Your name is Pelharn?’ she enquired. ‘Well, I will call you Pelham and you will call me Agnes. Is that satisfactory? Good. Now, Pelham, please ...emove your clothes and take up the position of-‘‘What did you say, Miss Carter?’ interrupted Pelham in astonishment.‘You may call me Agnes,’ she replied patiently. I said take off your clothes, and then I will show you in what position I should like you to pose before I begin my work.’We tried hard not to laugh out loud at poor Pelham’s predicament as. “How dare you?!?”Her other cheek quivered with the force of impact.“Unhand me, you coward, and fight like a...”Another sharp smack, easily twice as hard as the first.She’d been spanked before; as a child, and more recently by Wormtongue and Gréor. It had also featured in her orgiastic dream at Dunharrow, and in the latter two instances she’d found a twisted pleasure in it. But they were idle caresses compared to the intent behind these blows. She continued to struggle against her imprisonment,. The men all groaned as they watched her taking the two huge cocks. The slapping of his balls against her ass was their heroin as quickly, more ejaculate accumulated within her womb and gut. Just as before, two more men took their positions at either end of the desk. At the same time, they pushed their cocks in her, creating the perfect female spitroast on their penises. The cum was leaking down her body even more as they both thrust their hips towards her. For a few moments they gave her a. She smiled across at Jimmy and he returned it, stroking gently while she fished around in the depths of her bag for a cigarette; "do you mind?" She politely inquired, lighting up with a blissful sigh after he shook his head. Her husky voice suggested a strong addiction to nicotine. "I've been trying to give it up," she said, blowing a plume of smoke high in the air, "but I can't do without my morning cigarette - last chance before I get to work," she added ruefully, smiling around the filter as.