I wish the both of them could take turns fucking my face over Laurence’s desk, spilling their hot seed down my throat while I squirt over and over f...r them. The mere thought of it has me shivering and clenching my thighs in complete lust. When I get a text message from Laurence, though, I feel my eyes widen and my heart begin to race.My sweet, Please come outside whenever you can. I am waiting for you. Yours, L. I quickly put on my light black. . CRACKACKACK!When he saw that she had closed her eyes a third blow was struck across her belly, making her feel that the front of her whole body had been dipped in boiling water from the nipples to the knees. Mercifully she passed out, but was revived by a bucket of cold water being tipped unceremoniously over her by one of the eunuchs."Well?" the Emir demanded, "Which is worse, the blows or the stretching?"Zeinab did not realise that he wanted the simple truth, for what Master ever wanted. I was just checking out the latest Lush stories – a half hour at what the end of what really had been a full day’s work. And now Dave knew my dirty little secret. I felt mortified. “It’s not what it looks like,” I blurted. “Hmm, and what would that be?” he queried. “Okay, it is what it looks like but… I was just curious.” I finished lamely. “It seems as though most of the stories you read on this site had a spanking theme,” he gestured to the screen again. “Is that something that… interests. It was something new. It was something taboo. I jerked off more aggressively the more I smelt Stacy's pussy on the panties. I was about to cum. I laid back on Stacy's bed and blew my load. It shot halfway up my chest. Not thinking, I used the first thing I saw to clean up. Stacy's thong. By the time I realized it, I had covered the thong with my cum. This was not going to be good for me. It was quite clear something that she didn't put there was on her underwear. I quickly put my underwear and.