” Angie’s answer was to resume the sharp spanks anew. CRACK! SMACK!! “Oh, Oh, please, Miss Dalton. That was Sixteen and Seventeen. It stings so....Can’t you stop? I will be sooo good.” “That’s how spanking are supposed to feel. I hope you take advantage of the nice job I am doing for you. Now keep up the count, I don’t want to go too far.” Angie maintained a nice cadence, delivering sharp cracks about every five seconds. Left, Right, High and Low. The girl’s legs forced themselves up, and the. He found all of her clothes and carefully carried them back to his room. He told her to hurry up and left to get ready himself. He hung a "do-not-disturb" sign on each door and started to take a shower.After he had finished washing, he let the water run over him for a while trying to wake up. He began to think about Janice and her troubles in Scranton. A plan came to him as he stepped out of the shower. He hurriedly shaved, brushed his teeth and got dressed. He checked the yellow pages in the. "Let's play more games," I begged my mistress, who wasn't fooled. I couldhave begged for more sex instead. It would have sounded the same to her.It took me a few games, but I had sex again and then another time. Alwayscausing a small riot. I really started to like our little spin the bottlegames and slowly understood why demons like the game so much. Many humansmisjudged how much potential for mischief it had because it was a simplegame. So simple that they thought nothing could surprise them.. Discarding your clothing as you made your way to the bed, you lay on your stomach, your face close to my exposed ass and pussy. I can feel your warm breath on my ass while your finger caressed my pussy lips, making them part, before I felt your tongue between the open folds, slipping it in and moving it up in search of my clit. Once you found it, your tongue played with my tightening bud before I felt your mouth close around it to suckle on. I couldn't help myself and pushed my hips down,.