"You are a master sir." Much personal experience as well as training." The last is my favorite it is filling the bottom with red impacts, hispretty bu... skin so soft and the shape firm and supple. Jake, I know youhave already had the pleasure. I do hope you will continue yourimpactful training." Yes, you can be assured of that," Jake offered."The bottom requires a special paddle. The device is made of leather,about two feet long and ten inches wide," Mr. Getty held the paddle uppushing the stiff. It made him very uneasy. Unable to take the focused attention any longer, he blurted out, “My grandmother died. I’m so unhappy that I don’t know what to do.”Magus continued studying the boy. He was four feet six inches tall, with short blond hair that appeared to resist the best efforts of brush or comb to tame. His sneakers were worn from daily use but weren’t filthy from playing extensively in the dirt. His clothes were generic mass market brands, but were clean and well fitting. All in all,. Tori sighed deeply as she started to strip her clothes off. It had been so long since she’d been with a man; her body was aching from her need. Touching herself was only taking the edge off and she wanted to be fucked hard in the worst way. As she gripped the bottom of her shirt to pull it over her head it caught on her earing and yanked it from her head.“Fuck,” she mumbled as it went flying across the room.She looked around but couldn’t see it in the thick carpeting. She grabbed her phone. Her knees, still together, rolled to the right and the back of the couch. After a couple of minutes and much to my chagrin, Cheryl was asleep. "Damn," I thought to myself.Then, I came to. What was I thinking? This was my chance. I took both my hands and started rubbing up her left thigh. I had both my hands on either side of her knee. With my heart beating like a racehorse, I gently pulled it to my right. The t-shirt rolled down her thigh and bunched at her stomach and her right knee relaxed.