It all made sense, really, and everyone was actually far happier with that regime than they had been previous to it. Even the granny-aged women who we...e spanked, many time and time again, accepted the regime was a good one, because, after all, alternatively they could’ve just as easily been sent to the police station to be dealt with.As their bottoms were now spanked time and time again on the same bottom cheek before the other bottom cheek was spanked time and again, so Betty and Heather. At school I usually wear short skirts and low cut shirts that show off my boobs and legs which gets everyone looking. The story that I’m writing about was my first real sex experience and I decided to include every little detail because I really am proud of it and I love reliving every second. So here’s the story about the best night of my life. I’m a cheerleader at my high school and it was the night of our homecoming game. I had been feeling extremely horny for a few days and. I was looking at her with mouth wide on she caught me staring there. she just smiled and pulled up her top so as to cover the showing cleavage.booboo: cards to mil gae par kya khelenge?Anand: Flashbooboo: nahi wo mujhe pasand nahiSunil: let’s play pokerAll agreed and the game started. Plastic tokens were supplied. Kailash was given a register to make records while Anand was asked to arrange for soft drinks. Game started and first hand was delt Kailash won and anand lost. Game went on for more. And no one is watching’.Kendra took a step back, putting space between them, watching him as he watched her. He couldn’t take his eyes off her and that made her feel something beyond beautiful. It made her feel powerful. She knew she was weaving a different kind of magic. One that ran deep and spoke to the most basic needs of earth herself. She tugged at his t-shirt and pulled it off as he raised his arms, dropping it to the sand. Her eyes left his face and she bit her lower lip as she looked.