“And now imagine, Paisy, how you would feel if you were about to receive a spanking right now. Imagine Erin and me both stroking and kneading your p...rt bum cheeks, to get your little backside warmed up for the first slap.” How wrong that sounded! And how delicious it was to imagine that! “Then picture the first slap to fall, on your helpless, young bum, how it would jiggle and redden so prettily. One from me, then another from Erin. How your body would be pushed forward with each stinging. .. how was it?"Noelle blinked stupidly. "Huh?"Amy pointed at the dish. "How was the risotto?"Noelle followed her indication. "Oh. Yeah. It was... fine. I mean, Good. Great!"Amy lit up. "I’m glad to hear it." Noelle’s head burned with a muggy fog, ignited by Amy’s pleased expression. There was an itch deep within her, enveloping her entire consciousness, which grew strongest when she thought of Amy.Amy was staring at Noelle’s crotch, then glanced away with a blush. "What’s that?" Amy pointed at. We tease each other on the phone, and he did not know about Ry being there at the moment. He of course asked, "What are you wearing?" Oh boy," I had to giggle and say "a smile"."Really," he ask, "just a smile?" Yep just a smile, and some damn ink on somewhere that did not seem to come off at all, (ha ha)." Touch your pussy, does it feel as silky as it was?" Yes."I ask "What are you wearing?" Jaqi, I am in the Hotel Lounge"I told him "Ry and I had had a few Captain Morgans and Cokes this. Kissing, touching each other, they traveled around 150 km during that night. It was past 11, and the couple was burning with sexual desire. Arfa wanted Hari inside her. Noticing that they were going through a highway with hardly any other vehicles, she asked Hari to park it as soon he found a dark spot.A few more minutes later, they came across a flyover. Hari took a turn to park the sedan right under the flyover. Arfa undid the seat belt and turned towards Hari. She was wearing a pink shirt.