” He was gauging her reactions carefully and knew that, despite her utterances to the contrary, she was wildly aroused by his words. Her lack of art...fice showed in the small things that he doubted she realised gave her away. Her spine arching, pushing her breasts out in offering as her ass backed more snugly against his cock. The way her fingers repeatedly curled against the denim covering his thighs. “Women like you aren’t made to be feminists. You’re too curious.” He tongued the skin where. Then you and I are about to and you don't have any condoms! It was struggle to get through today without rubbing one off at work. But I got the condom on the way home and now I'm ready. C'mon, I'm dying to fuck you!"I smile and realize that this must be my lucky day. Kat rolls her eyes and reaches for my crotch. My heart flutters and I smile even more. She unzips me and pulls my underwear down. Out pops my long, hard penis. "Oh, wow! It's even bigger then I'd thought!" These kind words make me. "Dani said, "Why don't you fuck him and I take the credit card?"I said, "Why don't I fuck you both and then, while you suck my cum out of each other, I'll get you my credit card so I can take a nap while you go shopping. When you come back, you can heat my pizza for me and give me a blowjob."April countered with, "Why don't we do what Britt says except when we get back he can get his own pizza and suck his own dick?" I vote for that," said Dani.When they left after the romp in the bedroom, I. She was serving a six-month sentence. Two punishments: half a dozen with the heavy strap for a moderate-looking woman of about 30 and half a dozen with the birch for a voluptuous brunette in her forties.Mary was the only farewell. She stood uncertainly in the familiar position, clearly dreading what the magistrate would announce. The galleries were packed again. Everybody wanted to see her. Most, surely, hoped for a birching so we’d see her naked one last time.“Mary Whittaker,” the magistrate.