Mrs Lewis had always imagined being spanked with a hairbrush, but once Lucy had mentioned the cane, that made even more sense to her and she immediate...y purchased three online and that was when she gave one to Lucy to practice with. Now, as she lay across the cushions, she knew this was going to be a far better incentive than the hairbrush, although it would be far more painful.Lucy watched as Mrs Lewis went and moved the pillows as instructed and then lay down across them with her arms. .. I'm sorry..." he uttered pitifully before the Cyber-Planner recovered his territory.The quick turnaround had opened a door to the Doctor's darkest fantasies, and the Cyber-Planner raised an eyebrow as he skimmed through the compromising positions his host had imagined Clara in."Oh, he isn't sorry at all," said the Cyber-Planner. "Ever since he met you the Doctor has dearly wanted to do... this!" he finished and shoved his cock deep inside her.Clara cried out as the Cyber-Planner began to. The platoon went to a group of tables behind the range where AK-47s were lying disassembled. They had manuals to read which covered various weapons. This was a test to see how much they had learned. The assignment was to assemble the weapons and fire them. Jackson had hers together and firing while Harris was still working on her breech mechanism.She seemed to be comfortable around demolition charges. Harris couldn’t understand why, but the instructor seemed to listen carefully to this young. He nodded and they melted together. His arms were strong and he crushed her against him delightfully. Even though he was a year younger, he was two inches taller. Her face lifted to his and their kiss was electric. His prick slipped between her legs. It was so hard she thought she could sit on it. She closed her legs, trapping it, pressing it against her vulva.The kiss went on and on and her arms snaked around his back, her hands flowing over the thick muscles bunched there. His hands slid up.