"I can't stand it..." she mewled, "please Chief no more, no more... I can't... I can't..." she begged. Then she felt him raise his heavy weight off he..., his hands pressing her shoulders tightly to the davenport-cushions, his widespread knees forcing her thighs wider apart, until the blood-engorged head slipped further into her pressing hard against her cervix... and then, slowly, he began to rub in and out of her, picking up speed as he worked, at last buffeting her whole body back and forth. Then, Marion realized that she had gone too far and apologized to Debbie. She admitted that sometimes she forgets that some couples are not as kinky as them. She explained that she had not meant to embarrass anyone, but just sometimes tells others more than they want to know. Again, she apologized. Debbie suddenly felt the need to change the subject, and commented that they could never perform a spanking in public. She could never spank or be spanked with others watching. . Another glance toward the awaiting eyes of the Dom, I spread Jo’s slit wider apart, further exposing the twitching target.‘Thwack!’?Ooohh!? Another muffled moan, Jo’s eyes blinking, her knees practically buckle as a point of one stiletto twists inward against the other. Almost instantly regaining her balance, again gnawing on her lower lip she attempts to obediently spread her feet wider apart regardless of the crisp pain.Her clit already showing puffiness along with the redness, the moist. Hallowell helped with that.We finished at three-thirty. Tami and I drove Traci and Susie back to the middle school for gymnastics, Robbie headed for football, and Darlene for cheerleading. By five-thirty we were all back and getting the final preparations done. At least Mom dropped off a pizza to keep us from starving. I think Robbie forgot food existed.The auditorium started to fill up about six-thirty and was SRO, standing-room-only, by seven, though we didn't start for another half an hour..