Her breasts continued to be pressed into the bare flesh of her lover. She moaned softly, before releasing her willing victim. ‘Our Priest — he doe... enjoy a little kick in his fuckin’.’ Gilraen blushed at the foul word. ‘Yes, Your Highness, even language unfit for a royal can bring moisture to ones thighs, or hardness to a cock.’ Ireth reached down and stroked Huro’s erection. Her lips continued to assault his skin. Gilraen watched with growing frustration. Her eyes were glued to Ireth’s hand. My comments on the qualities of a female bottom in itself, and my recommendations that you observe unflinchingly all those intimacies that her caning offers to your to your sight are, indeed, an aspect of this humane respect.There is, however, a more subtle point. A caning should be seen as a cooperative event between the master and the offender, even though that cooperation has as its purpose a painful experience for one of the parties. I was often surprised at the apparent readiness of most. “Suzi, are you trying to tell me that your Godmother is Kayti Chamberlain?” “Well, yes, I suppose so.” Suzi looked surprised. “You’ve heard of her?” “Of course I’ve heard of her! I did Business and Politics at Uni, remember? She’s one of the most successful businesswomen in the UK.” “Actually, I don’t think you ever told me what you studied at Uni.” “Well that’s your fault for not asking.” Helen’s lips sought Suzi’s to take the sting out of the words. She bit the blonde girl’s lower lip gently.. Driving around downtown, couldn't believe my eyes, Diamond randomly standing on the curb with hooker looking women around, wait was she a hooker too? I kept driving and remember the cross streets. Things weren't the same, I kept having the thought of possibly buying her time and finally fucking her, I didn't want to cheat but man this could be a chapter I could close, i didnt see her after the party 10 years ago, thought maybe she found a better career. I do the unthinkable and decide to buy.