In that moment, that signaled to both of them that Lauren was ready to be spanked and they would make mad, passionate love to each other. Other times,...Tracy would put on a corset and nothing else and present herself to Lauren. That's how Lauren knew Tracy was ready for sex, so that meant she had to be spanked. Both acts went hand in hand and that resulted in Lauren's bottom being red and sore, more days than not.Their communication skills regarding other issues were in sync, including what they. I am pretty sure she was not wearing any panties beneath. Apparently, she was one of the richest in the town. We both waited for around 15 minutes, no instructor showed up. I was doing some yoga warm-up meanwhile. After a while, she asked me what are we gonna do as there is no instructor. I told that I knew some yogasanas and if she was okay we can do the “yoga” together. She agreed. By the way, we both were sweating already as the temperature was 45 degree Celsius.I was wearing a brown jersey. The guy shuffled somewhat unease with his feet and then said, "They don't know, Sir." Can't you tell me anything about her?"The guy looked very uneasy and then said, "No, Sir! However..." and then he stopped talking."Yes?!" Agent 1 said."I can't be sure of this," the guy said. "But I think my superiors hope that she isn't. Why? I can't tell you, but it is just a feeling I get from them."Agent 1 pulled a face like he was in thought and then asked, "Well, I'll make sure she isn't hurt then. When. She pushed off me for a second then flipped around to face me, her face a little screwed up as she croaked "I hate it when you do this to me"."Do what?" I asked for a moment puzzled at what she was getting at. Then she broke into a smile and raised her face up to kiss me, prodding me in the chest "Getting me bloody horny at times when I shouldn't. That's what". Our mouths locked and we kissed passionately, tongues sending tingles through each other as they touched. Lips wet with saliva as we.