Time seemed to stop then she raised one eyebrow, and without unlocking their gazes, cracked the strap down on his blazing arse as hard as she could.He...shrieked in, if he'd been able to think of anything but the pain in his backside, a rather embarrassingly high pitched manner, his hands flew to his arsecheeks and he shouted, "RED, RED, RED!"The spell broke and he rolled about furiously rubbing his swollen and burning bum while Sarah out her hand possessively on his back and made soothing. She sucked in her breath because I was rolling her teats between my fingers, squeezing them hard. "Don't think that I can't!" she yelped. "I don't have to endure this torture!" Oh yes? How? How will you escape?" There are ways out. There have to be. The soldiers carry corpses in here so there must be an entrance." There is a door," I offered helpfully, pointing to it.She glanced hopefully in that direction. "Is that it? Is that how they come in?"I shook my head and began chewing on an old. She already knew Kimberly was into girls. She heard more moans cumming from Kimberly so Monica stopped licking her and started slapping her ass."Ouch! That hurt!" Quiet, you do not want anybody to hear you."Monica continued to spank the princess' big ass. Kimberly loved having her ass spanked. For her that was almost as good as being fucked.The black girl gave her ass a harder swat. Kimberly let out a bigger "Ouch! That hurt!" Monica had lifted her dress and was now fingering her own steaming. .. thanks I really appreciate your listening to my side of the story.”“Yeah, well, there’s only that side to hear as far as I’m concerned.”“I understand, Steve. I really do. You see, I have what’s called Avoidant Personality Disorder. It’s, um, an affliction in which I um, become uneasy or anxious or lonely or unwanted and isolate myself from others.”“Avoidant Personality Disorder?”“Yeah ... it um, manifested itself during my early childhood, but I didn’t know it. I mean, I knew something was.