"It was a bluff. But even when she was losing it Audrey stubbornly tested Ben Sirah's corruption. Mr. Syroid accompanied the constable who held her ar... and led her to where it would be done. "You do not mind my watching the caning of your bottom, Miss Cotswold?" You'd watch anyway, even if I did."It was hard to believe it would happen. Probably they were testing her resolution. Audrey marched with her head high in disdain. But the room was daunting, bare, stark, designed for punishment. It held. When you are pressed for time, this is certainly a viable option – and can often produce very satisfying results.”Anna shuddered as she felt the ice cold tip of the gnarly frozen carrot graze her anus. Her sphincter contracted furiously as she tried, helplessly, to prevent the frozen vegetable from gaining access to her anus. “Sometimes you will find a little resistance – this is easily overcome. You place the tip of the carrot like so, and then you keep one hand wrapped around the carrot. “Oh yes....Oh yes”, she exclaimed as she looked towards the camera every so often.Her feet were resting on the wooden support cross pieces in between the chair legs as she began bouncing on him like a wild woman. I was hoping the chair wouldn’t break. She was lifting her hips up high and then pushing downwards on his cock. I could hear their skin slapping.“Cum in my pussy baby....cum in my pussy...I want to feel you explode”, my wife yelled loudly.“You feel so good”, Jake exclaimed.“Give me. It amazed me how quickly I came, even though I'd just finished fucking her a few minutes earlier.My wife and I were cleaning up afterward. From previous experience, I knew that two times in one session was my wife's limit. I wanted more, but was pretty sure that she wouldn't let me fuck her again. I thought that she might let me nurse her boobs a little bit more, so I eagerly started sucking on them again, savoring every sweet drop. It wasn't long, and my wife was massaging my cock, getting.