A couple cars drive by when you, almost sobbing with need, ask for my cock to be shoved deep inside your dripping cunt. So, instead, I shove my tongue...up your asshole as deep as I can get it in and I work it around and in and out. I switch my tongue for my hand. I finger your starfish until you start to quiver and plead for something in your pussy but, don't stop playing with your asshole. I pull your arms out from under you and hold them back leaving your face smashed on its side against the. ” She continued spanking me really hard for at least several minutes longer. I tried to repress any expression of pain but I finally yelled out, “Ow! Stop!” She gave me three or four more whacks with her hand and then said to me, “So you like to get spanked?” Then she asked in her run on, ungrammatical vernacular, “Was that good? Was I as good as Michelle?” I wanted to tell her that I didn’t like being spanked. I said, “It just happened. I didn’t ask to get spanked.” Eileen told me that it. Dent and Vel stood at the railing on the main deck watching the luminescence sparkle in the wake as the Grip's bow pushed through the waves."So we'll be in Salas tomorrow?" Dent asked."Tomorrow morning. How will it feel to be home again?" Strangely, I don't feel much. It's funny but even though I spent most of my life there I don't fell any great need to go back." Will you visit the Academy?" Vel asked."I don't think so," Dent answered slowly. "There are some people I wouldn't mind seeing and. But if youstart feeling fai...I mean weird, we'll stop playing and find some othergame. Does that sound fair?"I couldn't tell for sure if I was nervous or excited, but the happinessgrowing inside overshadowed everything else I was feeling. "Sounds morethan fair." Okay Baby." Cori began tugging at the bottom of my shirt. "Arms up."I pushed my shirt back down. "Whoa, what are you doing?" Mommy's changing you. Can't have you wearing your play clothes underyour dress." But, you'll see my.