As we kept kissing, I felt that hand working its way up my leg until she was rubbing my dick through my pants. I was a bit shocked by this because Jul...e was NEVER like this. I stopped kissing long enough to give her a surprised look. She looked back at me and said “I never really got to see it last time, one minute we were out by the pool, the next we were on your bed and you were driving it in and out of me like a mad man”. I smiled for a moment, and said “ooooh Julie wants some moooooore”.. I can feel you tensing.I want to bite your ass.Hard enough to leave an impression and heighten your orgasm.Anything to give you special pleasure.And receive it back in turn.The music is moving to a crescendo.And so are youYou are a brilliant performer!I want to please and pleasure you I tell you the next day.I want to make your body sing.I undress you in front of a wall length mirror.I help you lay down on my new massage table so you can see yourself in the mirror.I tell you that that I am. She, of course, squirmed out of pain but she wasn't trying to pull away. She took each hit and waited for the next one. She didn't feel the need for tears, she wasn't truly feeling pain or joy, she was feeling only what Paul meant for her to feel.Betty just watched as he continued hitting Jennifer. She wondered what made this spanking so different from the one she had received from the teacher. There was no pleasure, from what she could tell, just pain. She didn't know how Jennifer could go so. " Was all Sally could say, as she picked up and old issue of People, and started to flip through the pages.In the doctor's office, Marge and Anne sat in front of a large wooden desk. The doctor came in and sat behind the desk in an old large leather chair. He explained that the two girls had a hormone imbalance. He went on to say that it was very odd that the test results of the two teens were almost identical, and if fact they were so close they could be sisters. Anne and Marge explained the.