Jim dropped his hand away from my butt as soon as we exited the aisle and entered the veggie section. No one was there either, so when we walked right...up to the onion display, I stepped right in front of him and then bent over to inspect some of the store’s product. My squishy teen ass pressed lightly against his crotch, just like I’d planned, and as soon as we came into contact I heard him moan just a little in response. I glanced back over my shoulder at him and gave him an evil smile. “Just. It wasn't long before she was naked, leisurely stroking her sex while her turgid nipples ached. Some of the stories were horrible, forcibly humiliating a girl against her wishes. They were... well, mean. And nasty too, some of them.The best ones seemed to be in the BDSM category. She came across one story about an older woman, about thirty-five, who wanted to do all kinds of things but couldn't unless she was told. If she were told, she could obey, effectively shifting responsibility for her. MISS BROWN! PLEASE DON’T SPANK ME MISS BROWN Stella corrected her. Sorry Miss Brown, won’t forget again Miss Brown. Dawn said with a cheeky little smile on her face. And you can wipe that smile off your face, young lady, And I use the term lady very loosely. You cheeky little tart. Said Stella. And what ya gonna do if I don’t, Giggled back Dawn. WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO IF I Don’t. MISS BROWN! Corrected Stella. AND ADDED, I will be left with no option, but to bend you over the end of the bed,. I noticed it was starting to drizzle on the couch, and moved in to lick her ass of my cum. As I cleaned my mess up, Lisa was saying “oh my, now I want you again”. I stroke my cock back up, she played with her pussy, that was dripping wet like crazy. Charged up and slamming her ass again. Her tightness was hitting me all right, and I just was up to blasting her ass again. So as I was read to unload again, which is I my normal for me after the first, I finished her ass off, filling it up. As I.