"I'm off now!"There was a brief muffled reply; there was something about the retorts timbre that enchanted Lesley. She decided to seek out the speaker... her legs seemed to know which way to go; after a few steps her other senses caught up, the sweetest of smells - so rich she could taste it on her tongue, the most velvet of lips brushing softly against hers. Blindly she felt her being drawn towards something pure, virginally innocent. Her sole intent was corruption of such innocence it was too. .oh that hurts so good…later on you take them off and put some bengay on them..make them really burn like you know I like. “Why are you here today Cheryl, what am I gonna do to you?” you ask me sternly. “I am here to be punished today… “and what did I say I was gonna do to you?” “You said that you were gonna spank my ass, then punish my asshole. And just how am I gonna punish your asshole today? by fucking it with different stuff, make me masterbate for you while you fuck my butt and. ”“What did you do when you got home last night?” Brenda asked Cynthia.The black girl paused. When Brenda saw the guarded look in her eyes, she smiled deviously.Did you go watch the video too? Would you even remember if you did? You trance so fuckin’ easily.“Just Netflix,” Cynthia finally replied. “We meeting for lunch today?”Brenda’s clit quivered from another lick. She glanced nervously around to see if the others had noticed her state.“Our breaks don’t match up today,” she replied.But you. Then we settled down for about an hour’s sunbathing before deciding that it was time to move on, but on the way back to the quads they decided to get a drink at the little beach bar. I hadn’t bothered putting even the scarf on and the old man behind the bar didn’t do anything more than look at me as we sat at a table drinking our colas with a cocktail of five lots of male cum still dripping out of my hole. I didn’t put the scarf on when I got on the back of the quad behind Ethan after telling.