But she must forbid herself from thinking in this way.She MUST keep on running.She ran fast and carefully as she could all the dark way to the bank cl...se by, and leapt down, hoping this action could buy her some time, only in vain. One of her chasers reached out his right arm, which suddenly went so long as a giant octopus’s foot, grabbed her waist in a blink, hugging her back. Their diggers had all erected, obviously wanting to do more things than just ate her.This time she was so. "But make the final two really count." No problem," he assured her as she reluctantly released him and heretook his former position.With no warning, Luke swung hard, laying the leather across both butt-halves at once, and then did it again. Mason jerked each time andafterwards he gagged on pain. His bottom was bright red, the markingsoverlapping, with no untouched slivers of pale skin remaining. Gingerpressed her palm against the heated flesh and savored what she felt. Shedevilishly pinched. Then my wife literally tore Kathleen’s sweatshirt, bra, jeans and panties off of her. These two lesbian lovers were oblivious to the camera as they made love to each other. I could tell that my wife was obviously the “butch” as she roughly treated the young beautiful Kathleen. They broke off their embrace and my wife lay flat on the bed. Then she grabbed Kathleen’s flaming red hair and pushed her head downwards until it was right over her pussy. Kathleen must have been doing this for some time. “We had better stop now before we both get carried away. You still have the rest of your spanking to come. Before that would you like to kiss my fingers to say thank you.”Mistress placed her hand just in front of my face. She was still wearing her glove and it smelt of leather and me. I kissed her as requested and then took one of her fingers in my mouth to suck the taste of myself from her glove.“What a naughty girl you are. I definitely should spank you more often.”“Whenever you wish.