I longed to be made a confessor and to spank or cane the naked bottom of a penitent.It was a cold winter's morning when I took my seat to the side of ...he Reverend Mother. The Reverend Mother had been a nun for almost fifty years and had spanked many,many bottoms in that time. She was strict and enjoyed listening to the excuses of the penitents before her,but no matter what they said ,or how much they pleaded and cried,the Reverend Mother had no doubt already made her mind up on the fate of the. The place was filled with sex, gold, and murder. It had dangerous men and even more dangerous women. In fact it had a lot more dangerous women then men. The town seems to breed strong, sexy and dangerous gals. Maybe it was something in the water.The people in the town are:Lisa Star- She was the Sheriff on these parts. She was a blond and tall and busty drink of water. Her Beauty was enough where she could be a stage star if she wanted. Men stared at her perfect body. She would even give some a. I knew i was at a point of no return. He told me to go sit on the couch I told him my pussy was wet i would stain it. He told me we were going to wet it up more than that. I smiled i know what he meant. My pussy hasn't been this wet in years. He was following me walking weird cause his cock was swollen I guess his balls was swollen too. They looked full. He pushed me down pulling my legs he was between them. His cock looked angry and HUGE. I was his sex object his toy he fucked me up. Jesus, what a sensation! I happily ate Hem out as Unnati fucked me hard with the popsicle and strummed my little clit. Hem bucked beneath me, and I knew she was close, but the popsicle in my hand had melted to nothing. With a growl of determination, I tossed the stick aside and replaced it with my fingers, slipping into her drenched insides with little resistance. I pumped into her hard, fast, my mouth locking around her clit. She gasped and wriggled, then writhed, and finally humped my hand.