I really missed the old days, when you could fix any problem with the right tap of a hammer or turn of a screw. Instead of attempting to repair my car...myself, I pulled out my phone and called for help. After a long wait by the side of the road, the towing service finally showed up and dropped me and my car off at the dealership. Half an hour later, I was sipping one of the worst cups of instant coffee in human history, while one of the mechanics hooked up his laptop to my car. I watched in. At last, she thought escape from this thing, and looking over she could see Rebecca coming through the door. Everything seemed t be happening slower than it should, except for the next orgasm Laura could feel building within her. God hurry up she thought as Rebecca came across the room, or I’m going to cum right in front of you. Her mind was not going to let her off easily though. It was noticing the way her flatmates tight jeans and jumper clung to her, outlining her hips and DD breasts. As. ... where did I tell you to keep your hands ? He told me to bend over the back of the couch. Why I asked as I complied ?.... SMACK I felt my ass stinging and stood up and faced him. Without a word, he grabbed my hair and pulled me back over the couch. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, he spanked me hard about 6 or 8 times. My ass was on fire. He told me not to move and let go of my hair. He ran his hand over my ass and slipped his fingers between my legs. When he felt how wet I was he shoved 2 fingers into. “Tyrone is my leather strap and I bring him out when I get back talk!” My Aunt told her that she named the leather strap.“That sounds interesting!” Liz smiled again and cooed but my Aunt wasn’t joking around. At the time, I had no understanding of why Liz may be amused by the idea of getting the strap because I was petrified.“Get it off now, Eddie!” my Aunt sam repeated as Blair brought her the aftercare lotion AND Tyrone.The Leather strap was intimidating. It was big and black and had a.