Pam continued about her escapade at length “..and do you regret not being caned, Kate?”Kate bushed again.“Difficult to say. I saw my friend’s ...ottom close up when she was caned – in her bedroom at home – and it was sore. I also saw others in the showers after PE and it was…umm…”“Thrilling?” volunteered Pam.Kate paused. “Well, I wondered what it would be like…”As the evening wore on they did the dishes and watched the TV. Pam then disappeared upstairs. She called down to Kate.Kate went. If I accept, I will become the new face of the Bestiality School. It’s basically a part-time job with full-time pay and benefits, but I told them I had to talk things over with you first.”There was an awkward silence as I struggled to process all that I had just been told. While I had been fantasizing about Candy’s retirement for quite a while, I could tell she really wanted to do this. Plus, it seemed like the best compromise. I would get what I wanted—more time with my beautiful. He lay scrunched across it, one leg hanging off the end, the couch a good foot too short for him; his head rested on the padded armrest, and he was partially covered by a blanket which he must have taken out of the travel supplies in our room. So that’s what the bundle was. Under the blanket, though, I could see another shape; I tiptoed closer and realised that in his awkward position, he was hugging a pillow, holding it close to his face but not resting his head upon it.My pillow. I could see. Ellen didn't even try to deny him. He'd got it in one, and she wanted every inch of his body for herself, now that it was well within reach. "Good.", Chase growled, as his fingers finally slipped between her legs. His index and thumb quickly found her clit and massaged it lightly for a moment, before stroking down over soft, pink lips to push a skilled digit into her moist pussy, pressing up against the tender walls inside. A second finger parted her lips a moment later, eliciting a moan from.