” Taking a very comforting tone with him, Abby finally dropped his very swollen and pulsing cock and asked him to step into the restroom. “You wil... find a thermometer there and some Vaseline. Bring them to me.” Afraid to defy her so shortly after this most recent spanking, Charley, although very confused, did as he was told. Dragging his pants and feeling his ass burn with each step, Charley came back with both. “Here Mistress, what are they for?” “Just get back into position. I’ll check you. .." the brunette protested."It's your decision..." Wayne retorted -- then deliberately kicked her. She screeched and backed off."Want me to stun her?" Pete asked."No, I want her to suffer," Wayne replied. "Sanket, there, has the right idea." Ooookay," Pete replied. There was a lot of pent-up aggression in this group... Elias Whitcomb was the visibly least-prepossessing member of the group. Slight and barely five feet six inches, he sported straight, reddish- brown hair in a bowl cut. A little. Just the touch of his hands fondling with her body sent shocks through her, like he was shocking her with a wire. She let out a long, seductive, moan and sank back into the bed. That got Michael all the more aroused. He bit down on her hard nipple and she jumped up in pain, hitting his body in the process. He let go of her now red nipple and ran his tongue down her body, down her stomach and down to her waist just teasing her. He could tell that she was getting into the moment and was so very. She felt a ping of desire begin in her chest, circling lower to her waist. Samson pulled the strings of her bodice loose, letting it fall to the floor between them, all the while caressing her lips with his tongue, and exploring her mouth further. He then knelt to the floor taking her with him, forcing her onto her back as he pulled her skirt up to her waist, painfully slowly, and caressing the skin of her thighs with the wet material. She felt wetness beginning between her legs as he moved,.