Mrs. Underwood was perturbed with me who was now bent over trying to regain her balance using the chrome bar on the side of the elevator. Zoe’s riva... yanked up my black skirt and then pulled down my lacy white panties revealing my snowy white bottom positioned high in the air for Claire Underwood’s pending wrath.“You know Zoe, down south we take care of ambition with an ass whooping! The switch, my peach is a different experience all together than the spankings you have gotten, so far. Having. ”A slightly trembling Eris spoke never raising her head. “Master, I am sorry that I angered you!”“I’m not angry, yet, though I will be if you continue to do this. Now get up please, I don’t like you groveling like a slave.” Ephus stated in a softer voice.“Yes master,” Eris said as she got to her feet. She then sat next to Ephus when he indicated the seat.“I thought that, what I told you before, meant that you would no longer do this. I do not nor will I ever see you as a slave. Now a possible. Dave was hard as stone; his body was tight and almost vibrating. He was breathing hard and looked at Amy in way that caused her to melt even further.Amy was a little disheveled, her skirt pushed up, her eyes looked wild in lust and surprise. She was breathing hard and looked halfway to an orgasm.They laughed at their daughter’s reaction. Breaking apart, Dave squeezed Amy's ass hard enough to cause Amy to jump, earning another look of disapproval from his daughter. Whispering to Amy, "I think we. Turning toward the shore, he let out a low whistle and took in the view. ‘Laney, this place is amazing.’ Langdon grinned and gazed out over the water, propping her sunglasses up on her forehead. Ventry Cross was situated on the sandy beach of a south-eastern facing cove. The high cliffs at the entrance of the inlet sheltered the small haven from the wind and most of the waves that tended to dominate the southwest of Ireland. Even at the end of January, the sun was warm, and without the wind, it.