She wasn't sure what they'd lashed her bare buttocks with, but it stung horribly. Another blow, slightly lower than the first. Then a third, still low...r. They were drawing out the beating, letting the impact of each blow sink in before landing the next, not letting the pain of one blow mask any of the pain of the prior blow. They worked their way from her buttocks down onto the backs of her thighs, then back again up to the small of her back. Tears were flowing from Anne's eyes long before. Regina was also pushing fifty and felt she had missed out on all the prime attractions of her youth and had lost the close contacts with her family that at one time seemed so important to her. Her parents had passed and all of her nieces and nephews were more interested in silly things like "texting" and "hooking up" and other such sinful-sounding activities. The sisters in the classroom section had informed her that most of the young people today were totally turned off by anything doing with. Just remember who you came to the dance with!"I snuggled her into me and we traded a warm kiss. "I'll never forget my dancing partner." I stroked her back, dropped my hands down her hips and legs then caressed her perfectly-shaped butt.She reciprocated with strokes of her own and told me, "You feel so nice. Strength underneath, silky-smooth on top."I replied, "Those freckles of yours drive me wild!" and started cataloging them on her head and neck with my mouth and tongue.While our tongues had. I’m going to make you scream until you can’t take it anymore.” “Oh, yes Mistress. Please fuck me, please!” Kelly sneered at her begging captive. “Oh you’re going to get it all right, but not the way you think.” Kelly squeezed a line of lube down the cocks’ length then stroked it into the shaft until it glistened with wetness. “I’ve wanted to get into that tight asshole of yours for a very long time. Now there’s nothing you can do about it, is there?” When Kelly squirted a dollop of the cold.