“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 arm around the eighteen-year-old’s small waist and held her tightly against her silky blouse and black trousers.“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”Another slow, and relatively. ” It took me a second to catch my breath, but I know exactly what I want. “…I want…I want you to…fuck me hard.” “Is that all? We’re going to do more than that slut. Hey, Mark, want to break in this sluts ass? It looks so tight.” “Not my ass! No, please, don’t!” I begged. I have never been fucked in my ass before, and yesterday’s butt plug did not make a good impression. My pleas went unheard, as I was lifted off the floor. I struggled, but not overly. Deep inside I wanted this. The strong. Next I came to her navel and massaged her navel with ice cubes and she felt very happy and relaxed and after that I kept another grape on her navel centre and kissed her entire navel with my lips and told her to remove her panty .She removed her panty and on same procedure I kissed her pussy with my mouth and started licking her pussy and she said he is so happy so have such type of massage and started sucking my cook and after some time I kept my penis in her vagina in doggy style.Then I. Dimly lit now because it was midnight…I took a seat around a small table in the soft chairs and Victor sat opposite me. I again took of my jacket and even in the dim light he could see my hard nipples pushing again the cloth. Then a group of three middle age men came into the bar and sat down not too far from us. As our drinks came I turned toward my husband and let my dress rise a little.....and parted my legs wider…He stared again at my exposed wet labia and smiled to me.I smiled back and.