. someone else was holding my other breast……. Both of them kept pressing and playing with my breasts under the anchal and then they slowly unbutto...ed my blouse and pulled the bra up, taking hold of my naked breast. They began pinching my nipples and pressing and sqeezing the boobs as they like. There was nothing I could do and in fact I too began enjoying it a little bit.My pussy became a little wet, and I was aroused. I felt that my hand was against one person’s zip. And I felt the hardness. A minute passed, and I let my guard down, wondering why he hadnt started. That was when his hand came down, hard. Count them out. If you skip a number, well start over, he instructed, and whispered, one. Two!….Three!…Four!…Five!… I counted along. The fifth hurt the most, and of course I fucked up, seven! The spankings stopped, and I was pulled up by my hair to face my previously sweet sensitive boyfriend. You skipped one. If it happens again, Ill use my belt, he growled, and bent me over. Shuichi was always the kind of person to avoid trouble himself, of course, but a big reason because of that was because he gave in easily to social pressure, and social pressure doesn’t always push someone to do the ‘moral’ thing.“Hey, Shuichi, my man!” Shuichi gasped as she suddenly felt a hand grab him by the shoulder from behind. He didn’t need to turn around to know that it was his coworker, Kaito Momota, standing behind him with his trademark spikey brown hair and only one arm through his. Her body is alive with sensation. She pants, arching beneath him. Her breasts are flushed with desire. Her body trembles for his possession.Her hands cup his jaw, dragging his mouth down to hers in an urgent kiss. His hand sides between their bodies, curling over her mound in search of her swollen nub. Her body shudders as he finds and strokes it.“Do you know what is going to happen to you?” he asks lowly.Mercy feels another shiver race down her back. Her heart palpitates faster,.