It would only work provided that Tom perceived thatthere was no other strategy and that I was as innocent, virginal andna?ve as the spring lamb.Tom wa... randy as a bull. My covert peeks at his inflamed groin and thehard thrusting messages of urgency that Tom's steely manhood wastransmitting to my nether end had put me in expectation that his codand bollocks were indeed of bullish proportions. It seemed to me that afellow who was so constructed would like nothing better than to mold meand educate. As I was pulling up, I could see some women spilling out of the club onto the back patio. Another shot of fear coursed through me. I paid the driver, who was smirking when he said "good luck", and took a deep breath.At the door, I knew I would have to show my driver's licence and pay the £15 cover for u******e patrons. I was prepared for all this because I had practically memorized the club’s website. What I wasn’t prepared for was the beating in my chest, the wads of cotton that seemed. Her cute bum still stinging and now glowing a luscious red as her legs continue to struggle to support her slight weight – and now, her face the same shade of red as her behind. The new girl, with her hands gripping the bed sheets, leans forward so her dark brown hair covers her face and embarrassment; and her tight, pink pussy still on display for all of the other girls in the room to see. With her beautiful head down in an effort to hide her embarrassment, she hears and senses movement from. " She smiled ruefully, cleverly giving me my orders whilst maintaining the act. I picked up the cane and swished it through the air. I couldn't believe she wanted me to stroke her eighteen times with it. Surely she wouldn't be able to stand it, would she? How hard do I give it to her? I was unsure of my situation. She must have read my mind. "You said you would cane me hard, Sir. I know I deserve it," she added, giving her hips a slight swing with her hands contritely behind her back, her.
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