“Sorry,” Savannah said smiling, “I’ve been thinking about you.” We both took a couple hits off our drinks and smiling at each other, we lean...d toward each other, hugging, eventually kissing. Feeling on each other while we kissed was giving me a hard on as I felt on her boobs and Savannah felt on my cock. “I wanted to fuck her,” I thought, and I wanted her in me too. Savannah then laid me back, and as she looked down at my crotch, and I watched as she started to feel on my cock. Smiling, she. Jusqu'au jour ou elle m'a fait part de ses rondeurs qu'elles n'appréciaient pas plus que ça, mais qu'elle aimait assez ses nichons et son gros booty en revanche. C'est là que ça a dérapé.On s'appellait parfois avant de se connecter. Je lui dis que j'aime beaucoup les rondeurs chez une femme, que ça "habille" un vêtement même, elle éclate de rire... Je la chauffe un peu en lui disant que je suis très attiré par les femmes de son genre, Elle cherche a me dissuader de me pencher sur son cas.Je lui. .... More and more she spent time rubbing up and down my sides more and more I felt so turned on but laid still so not to give anything away after all I was only there for her to practice her technique on .......I could feel her skin against mine I could see that she was trimmed which was slightly disappointing as I much prefer smooth but that didn't distract me from what was happening she had a very firm touch just what I needed to release the tension as she gradually worked up my back to my. Involuntarily, she humped up her back, and leant forward, anything to escape those cruel blows. Birch spoke then, his voice even but firm. “If you move like that again, you will get more. Back in your position.”Obediently, Emi sank back down. She was crying now, quietly snivelling to herself from fear and self pity. Birch took no notice. He simply carried on methodically placing each blow until he was satisfied. Emi felt him step away from her. She imagined him examining her marks.