“Good woman, verrrry good…That blue color really suits you” John said, and slipped a hand into them.Feeling him tickle her pubic hair,Alexis ins...inctively said “No-..” But John cut her off.“Woman, there is no longer a no for you.” He said, grabbing a bit of pubic hair. Tugging on it, he said, you look me in the eye…Tell me there isn’t a no for you…say it.” As he did so, he began to tickle the area around her clit.“Th-there isn’t a no for me…Sir.” She said reluctantly. She found the heat in her. An' if you asked him, he'd set you straight about it. 'I be lookin' like some cowboy ta', sonny? 'Cause, this ain't. no. cowboy. hat! OK?'He had the shoulders of his long London Fog rain coat, covered by the wide brim of his hat, hunched up to his ears. The lapels up to further hide his face. He splashed up onto the wet curb, and looked down the sidewalk, to his right; then to his left. Then he made for the front of The Bank. He had his pistol in a waist holster, under his clean, heavy. “Not again?” He questioned, spitting a blue pill into his hand.“Please, do it for me. Tonight is the last night that you can fuck Kim and Tracy. I, on the other hand, have you for the rest of my life, I hope,” she hinted.“You hope correct,” he smiled and popped the pill into his mouth.At Claudia’s urging, Kim and Tracy sat on either side of Dan, and she sat between Doug and John. More drinks ordered, the guys wanting doubles at Dan’s expense.The group sat, taking in the atmosphere Doug and John. The tingling caused by the hard spanking. Emma knows what she is doing to me. She knows I love to be spanked. Spanked hard. Just like she is doing. “I hope this is teaching you a lesson, girl,” Emma snaps at me. Her voice is so sexy. Sexy to me anyway. She has such a domineering tone of voice. One that says I have to obey her. I do, of course. Every time. The tingling deep inside my pussy intensifies. I slowly gyrate. My stretched juicily wet pussy lips rub against Emma’s bare thighs. Emma.