“I am too old to be spanked”, “I am thirty five years old”, Incensed, Laura Ann proclaimed.Nodding her head back and forth and shaking her lon... brown shoulder length hair, Laura tried desperately to convince her fellow bridesmaid not to spank her.“I am so-sorry” she pleaded, Kenzie picked up her wooden paddle and led Laura Ann Jones had provided the paddle, the implement of pain which would soon rain down swats upon the soft pillow-like surface of her rounded of bottom cheeks.Set In The. Next day on we started greeting each other with smiles.I had to do something now to get her mobile number. I planned to cook up a story of being part of KEEP THE STREETS CLEAN campaign initiated by our college and me leading it in my city. People will have to pledge by giving their name and mobile number.Next day i went upto her and explained the same, she was more than willing to support for it. Just to make things look more serious I gathered a few more details from people around her. Before. She gasped and then instantly pulled away looking at it.“Sorry Luv, here.” He offered her my other hand and she took it, pulling herself to a seated position.“My God Will, what did you do to me. I felt so full and overwhelmed at the same time.” She knew what he had done, but it was just not settling into her brain yet she had just been fisted to orgasm for the first time.Will looked a little sheepishly at her and replied, “Slid my whole hand into your pussy and fucked you with it.”She just sat. I made sure she could see the anger on my face. Then I was quickly out the front door, feeling as if my entire body was trembling.I walked down the street to my car and stopped. My brain was awash in all kinds of emotions, dealing with anger and betrayal. I was so angry and felt violent, yet I had this overwhelming and uncontrollable urge to go back and see if I could see what was actually happening with Jennifer and those guys. My gut was wrenching with pain and this uncontrollable curiosity.