It’s five-thirty on a Friday, TGIF, and people are starting to pour in. Sitting with her back to the bar, Chrissy sips her Zinfandel while looking a...ound to see if there’s anyone here she might know. She’s got her hair down, wearing her dress-down Friday duds—tight, French vanilla slacks, v-neck lavender blouse and yellow cross trainers. She recognizes some people from her building, people who work for different agencies. She’s clueless who they are, but engages in a few mutual nods. Even in. Have you received over-the-knee spanking, with hand or hairbrush or other implement at our disposal.You will be corrected with a dildo, anal plug, electric prod or paddle.You will be punished with a dildo, anal plug, electric prod, paddle, whip or hairbrush.You will be punished by Miss Candy or Master Kane at anytime in front of any guest or stranger if you fail to follow rules.You will be punished by friends whom we may have loaned you to.You will thank the Us for every punishment and always. She could see her Daddy moving closer.Jim let his hands glide over his daughters luscious ass. He slid one finger down the crack of her ass. He slowly moved it down until it was poised at her wet cunt. He added another finger, and then one more for good measure, before sinking them inside her hungry, wet cunt.Miranda grunted loudly. Pushing her cunt back, she could feel his fingers sinking deeper inside her aching hole. The inner muscles of her pussy began to tighten around his invading. I was sucking Sams feverishly getting a mouthful of precum for my effort. Every drop I got made my cock twitch and my ass tighten. John was holding steady behind me. I could feel the pulse of his head being pumped with fresh blood. It coincided with the contractions by ass was undergoing. My head was spinning, I felt like I was going to pass out. John woke me up by sliding his whole length into me. I had sucked it so I knew it was long and I felt every inch squeeze through my tight hole. I felt.