” Tracie heard Raleigh bare feet pad across the wood floor, then felt one hand lightly touch her lower back. “Sorry, dear.” Then the first one ...racked into her skin, igniting all the previous punishments on that cheek. He never moved, staring into her eyes, his fingers playing with one nipple. He even kissed her as Raleigh’s hand spanked her. Then it was time. “Raleigh, bring me the cane.” He made her kiss it, every inch of it, then gave her another good girl and walked behind her. Raleigh. I tightened my grip on his body again and soon felt another climax quickly building. I silently flung my head back with closed eyes and he asked if I was getting close. I gasped out that I was almost there. He pounded into me hard and fast, and I shouted out another orgasm. When he felt me finaly start to come down, he again slowed the pace.He repeated this cycle several more times, giving me an orgasm each time. I soon lost count. Men seem to count such things because he later proudly told it. Faintly Cindy wondered of her pair of panties would be ruined but the thought was rudely interrupted as a huge cock pressed between her legs. Fuck yeah, Cindy thought she was back in business then instantly berated herself for wanting to get fucked in such a derogatory way. The cock slipped just outside of her lips getting coated is slippery goo. Her panties cause her legs to be trapped together giving Tom more than enough pleasure and friction to finish himself off and deny her release. With. Powell's hand. He carriedthe cup out of the office and looked for the coffee machine until hefound the kitchen.Eddie poured Mr. Powell a cup before he realized he did not know how Mr.Powell liked his coffee. Eddie used the kitchen phone to call Mr. Powellto ask him how he wanted the coffee prepared.Mr. Powell huffed and said, "Like I usually do." And that is...." Milk, no sugar. You've been getting coffee for three years. How did youforget that?" Mr. Powell admonished."I'm sorry, Sir. It.