There I was with my ass in the air waiting for that first crack of the paddle. To my surprise Sister Mary Rose took her hand and rubbed my ass very so...tly in small circles both cheeks. This was making my penis start to move, it felt just as good as her skirt did. Then came the crack, but not with the paddle. It was with her hand, and another and another. I lost count about six or so I think, because I had noticed my penis was hard, making me rub against her thigh every time. I meant that Facebook Sherry, and I don’t know any Sherry other than you. (Relaxed)The conversation lasted for half an hour and we talked about why she stopped talking on Facebook. She said that her phone broke and she didn’t have a pc at home and then she concentrated on the studies. She asked what I was doing here as well. Then the question struck me that, “How did you recognize me?” I straight away asked her and her reply was, “Idiot, from your profile picture. We talked for months so I. To preserve the lines of the dress, she had to be very selective with undergarments. She settles on a black lace strapless bra and panty set. High-cut panties so that its lines wouldn’t be seen from the dress slit, and a bra that barely contained and concealed her breasts, but did push them up to give her epic cleavage. With the dress so tight on her body, she wanted undergarments that gave the illusion that she was naked underneath. She needed Corneo and his men to believe that illusion;. One weekend kate had arranged to stay until the Sunday night so we had extra time to play.We had gone to the pub as normal walked home the same way Tyson had taken her in the field and i licked the cum of her when we got back then we all went to bed.On staurday morning I didnt put her coller on so we sat had coffee and chatted Dave said he needed to pop out for abit so of he went. Dave come home about lunch time with more wine Kate and I we layed out in the garden naked topping up our tans all.