..these type of things guaranteed you an afternoon of squirming on a hot sore bottom until you went home and could check the damage in a mirror and gi...e your bottom a thorough rubbing...Ah it was heaven!I also enjoyed the voyeuristic aspect of seeing an unfortunate youth receiving the same treatment.... most teacher's at my school favoured the slipper which was a battered old plimsoll or tennis shoe applied with vim and vigour to the arse of the howling c***d.Sometimes a ruler would be used I. Well bitch, you might think as soon as you get out your nazi friends are gonna relive those glory days, don’t you? Only there is one thing: you won’t get out. Did you wonder why none of us ever tried to conceal their identity? The bitch got pale. So there were at least some brain cells left in that useless skull. Julia continued to purr her little speech. you will learn to love that pain the hard way, I will take care of that. My little slave here is allowed to screw up any task I set her and. It was the most erotic thing that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.As too the water parks it was easy to talk Jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slides. I on the other hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the slides right after him to assure his safety. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really small bikini hoping for a show. I was pleased with the show before me. I played lifeguard and took the occasional. She does not bounce or anything. Looking into her eyes, Abbie says, “Stay this way for a bit, Tim The feeling of you so up in me is so delightful, and I hope with my sides throbbing against your cock is enjoyable to you too.”Tim smiles up to her. How could he not enjoy this incredible experience? Up deep in Abbie, her hard clit rubbing against his mons, his body is on fire. Tim smiles up at Abbie and moves his hand to her boobs and squeezes and plays with them through the fabric of her.