"Now,Natasha bend over my knee,Oliver,while I spank your girlfrind you will face the corner and listen to her chastisement;then boy,I will deal with y...u."Oliver lost count of how long he spent facing the corner,listening to the sound of the Abbot's hand, spanking, landing on Natasha's bottom.She was screaming out and by now even crying.Oliver heard the old Abbot scold Natasha for being,"...a harlot,and a wicked girl!" Each word the Abbot spoke was punctuated by a resounding slap on Natasha's. Of course you can baby - suck as much as you want” replied Sophie, rolling right over onto her back; her blue silicone cock engorging by the moment.Molly drooled, taking the ball sac in one hand and running her fingers through Sophie’s crinkly pussy lips below it, she licked all around the cock head, before gripping it between her teeth.“Can I ride it?” asked Molly, climbing up Sophie’s thighs to impale herself on the slippery cock.Molly pressed down with both hands on the sexbot’s abdomen,. You got that, Lurch? Get me the big cheese and go do whatever butlers do. Butle something." Ah," he said with satisfaction, "there is some kind of trouble. A simple accident wouldn't be something the vaunted detective would be 'running away from', now would it? Some human agency is involved." The line filled with a pregnant pause. "And the great detective wouldn't be afraid to leave a simple assault behind her, either. She would let the authorities have the scoundrel. There's more, I believe,. Did you?”“Yes...” I was surprised, but it was so hot. We turned the lights off, got undressed and into bed, started touching each other as we again spoke of this strangely hot, but forbidden act. I again told her about my thoughts of dirty old men, young men, strangers, looking at her naked body and jerking off. Telling her to imagine men who haven’t been laid in years, maybe never..older men, strange men, weird men...looking at her body as they stroked themselves. I told her to think of them.