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When it landed, the first spank was light, almost caressing, followed by a flurry of increasingly firm smacks until Jennifer started to feel a tingle ...nd heat begin to build in her bottom and between her legs. This was a totally different experience to the caning she had experienced only a week ago. While this was still an assault on her senses, she was fully engaged and turned on. Graham again stroked and rubbed her bottom, and parting her legs a little slid his fingers between her legs,. “No, stop. Please…” One of his hands clamped down on my throat, not enough to hurt but enough to shock me into submission. He moved against me, his cock rubbing against me and I couldn’t help the groan that escaped me. In one quick thrust, he sheathed himself inside me. I cried out at the force of it, my nails digging into his shoulders as he set a quick pace. I could do nothing but hold on for the ride, his every thrust stroking me in just the right way. I could feel my orgasm building once. My body squishes against the plate glass. Fuck he’s good, a dedicated anal prober of the highest echelon. He inches in. He inches in. I feel the delectable strain at my opening, so intense. Then my arse holds cock, is filled with cock, and is moving in a pattern of shared pushing with arse cock lust. “Fuck my arse harder you prick” I demand: “Fuck my arse as hard as you can.”Well of course a guy wants to hear this and he ram raided my arse; but I could take it.He had me side on to the window. I. Karen liked when he talked dirty and told her what he wanted her to do. Bobby was pulling on Karen’s nipples and her pussy needed some attention. Karen stuck her hand between her legs and put a finger in her pussy, something she seldom did with her husband. But Bobby liked when she did it. She even masturbated for him one night as he sat between her legs and watched while playing with himself. Masturbating just to put on a show was something she would never do for Bill, but when Bobby asked her.

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