When I was sure enough time had passed, I walked back to the almost empty train station parking lot. As I walked through there was a red light in the ...indow of the blue four door car. The light flashed at me. It was no more than one of those cheap LED mini flashlights with a red filter. It was also the signal that I was expecting.When I got in the car, my hand was wrapped around the dagger's toy skull ceramic ball I used for the handle. I recognized 'Killer' from the Church Camp. "What the fuck. Whenever I was on the road, the first thing I would do when I checked into my motel was grab the yellow pages and look for an adult bookstore in that town. I was not interested in meeting guys outside of a bookstore, anonymous cock coming through a hole in the wall, a pair of lips and tongue or a finger beckoning me to stick my cock into the hole and the bliss of having my cocked sucked by some stranger was all I needed.These were the days before the internet took off and back when there were. Sometimes spanking both cheeks all over, sometimes concentrating on one spot, she warmed me up and raised my pain tolerance. I’d fantasized about a spanking like this for years, but had never quite received one. Some women hadn’t warmed me up at all, and the times I’d bottomed to Ariadne she’d had her mind on other forms of domination. This time felt different. Having my cock firmly held by her thighs gave the entire spanking an extra sexual punch. Ariadne’s spanking by now had my cheeks. "I'm a robot!" she may suddenly declare to a returning visitor, speaking the obvious before breaking into a smile that shows she is much more than that now.Or if she feels she's being ignored, she may suddenly reach up to tug on the reinforced brassiere that protects her too sensitive breasts and erect nipples while commenting to no one in particular, "I sure wish some kind person would get this thing off of me and use me the way I'm intended to be used," leaving no doubt that she might be a.
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