Mia had learned the tradition of corporal punishment had been in full effect when her mother had attended St. Christopher's because Sister Agatha, who...had apparently been there since the dawn of time, had recalled with fondness a few stories about Mia's mother. Apparently her mother had been a bit outspoken and mischievous and had made several trips to Father Tom's office to receive swats with his big wooden paddle. Apparently Father Tom had been quite strict, according to Sister Agatha.Even. Bob said they were fantastic, and great to hold onto when fucking me from behind, and he said I have a great arse for slapping and fucking. Typical male, at times they could be very juvenile with their so-called compliments. I do know he means well. My breasts are double E, and still reasonably firm for my age. I still notice plenty of men of all ages looking at my body. Just as I was thinking I should start going back to the gym to tone up, Camryn led me into the lift, hit the basement. Marina reached over and touched my elbow. She was sincere. I kissed her. I had no idea, until now, just how potent a stalling mechanism kissing is. It gave Ellie time to laugh her lung out onto the floor. Rena stood up and dragged her naked slave by the waist chain.“This is my room. My apartment. I share it with Vanessa and the twins here. It really makes me wonder why after spending the day with fuck slut number seven-seven-one,” she flicked Ellie in the nose at that comment, “you’re referring. She rubbed it round and round again. "Oh, oh yes. Your cock feels so good." He bit his lip as she continued to pleasure herself with his shaft. He wanted to cry out to her, but he knew that she would only push him off her and make him wait even longer to get this close to her again.Again she worked him inside of her, but this time she wiggled herself lower inch by agonizing inch until she had completely engulfed his shaft. His mind was a blur as he fought the quivers of frustration that racked.