Every so often, for variety and his own amusement I’d guess, he’d lay the ruler paddle square across both cheeks. And, because of the exposed posi...ion he had me in, this would mean my cunt received a burning slap, wrenching an even bigger sob from deep in my throat. And yet I knew, deep down inside, that I was deserving of every stroke. I needed this. Because I’d shown I had no self-discipline, I needed him to take charge and bring me into line again. The tears streaming down my cheeks would. Genny knelt behind her, her hands running all over the welted skin of Justina's buttocks."That dreadful man! Why, I believe he may have drawn blood right here," her hand went in between Justina's legs, sliding into the wet and welcoming warmth of her cunny. Justina gasped in pleasure. "Yes, I feel some moisture, spread your legs further and let me see what this is." Genny continued to play the game.Justina spread her legs further apart, feeling deliciously exposed in the bright sunshine that. Nether the less this thought soon went out of his mind when he opened the door to see her standing in the porch with a grey jumper style dress with three black silhouetted wild horses running in the middle. Her lengthy golden red locks looked perfect pinned back on one side and hanging down her face on the other. They headed out to the car and planned on going to some old mansion ruins just outside of the town, the place was deserted most days so should be perfect for night vision filming and. ” “Of course they are,” I said. “Look, I’ll prove it to you.” I took out my phone and showed her some stupid picture of me tutoring another Korean girl, with a bunch of books lying flat on a table. “That’s a convo booth in Gangnam. I pay good money to go there.” She laughed even harder. It didn’t matter what I was saying; I was just working the push-pull tactics. And they were working. A minute later, she kissed me again, and I pulled her into me, played with her hair and grasped her waist a.