She knew that was always more humiliating for her because they would see just how much each stroke hurt, but it was Diane‘s decision and, to be fair... a good one in order to make the punishment even more severe.Nina then immediately bent down and grabbed the seat of the chair, both hands stinging madly as she placed her feet apart and looked down at the seat as she felt the cane rubbed from side to side across her bottom. As she bent over, so she heard more comments from the ladies about how it. “Well, I have to deal with Tirfil first, so our business will have to wait. I suppose we’ll have to start again tomorrow afternoon,” the old man said grumpily, “And he wants to have dinner with you, tonight. If you arrive at eight someone will show you where,” he said to Derek.When he got back to the Embassy, he asked the Ambassador what he should do.“Do? You do what you are told, boy,” snapped the Ambassador, “If the Emir wants you for dinner, he gets you for dinner.”Derek had visions of a. Ty was reaching places in Sasha that she thought could never be reached. They moaned in unison as the shadows of their bodies danced on the wall. She came time and time again. He stood up again and held her in that spot as he positioned her right so he could cum. He pounded her roughly as he could feel himself about to cum again. She feeling this too, wrapped her legs around him tighter and bounced back. Ty came so hard that he had to sit her on the couch to catch his breath. She laid back on. She’d gone out again the previous night, but instead of running a train on the local clubs, she’d found the first guy who seemed interested and brought him home.It hadn’t been difficult to convince him. She was wearing one of her new outfits; a short, purple dress which exposed one shoulder, her midriff, and most of her legs. If she hadn’t been constantly tugging at the hem, it would also have exposed the fact that she wasn’t wearing panties.After a few seconds of chatting, she’d moved his.