"If you say your safeword, I'll stop immediately. Otherwise, I'm going to whack your - very - naughty - bottom," she punctuated those last three words...with three swift smacks with her open hand, "very - hard!" Yes, please, Miss Fleur." The words came out firmly now, I wanted and dreaded this so much.Her hand pressed on the small of my back. "Arch up a bit. That's it. Lovely target!" She patted my bottom, which stung slightly from the spanks.She stepped back. My cock buzzed, my whole body buzzed. Only five people including himself were still awake, and the four others were sat facing one another, two either side, on opposite sides of the rectangular coffee table that sat before the fireplace. The conversation was beginning to run dry and he heard suggestion of playing a game. John liked to play games, however 'liked' could be understating his interest. At first it was curiosity, then a way of passing a few hours, then a hobby, then love till it was what it was now, bordering on an. Ed. until tomorrow. I'll probably be in Math whenyou go to talk to Geoff. But you don't need me there. If you did, youknow I would be there. Just go in and be yourself. If he likes you, andhow could he not, you will get the job. Just don't expect me to stopshopping there if he doesn't need you. I love his bread too much." Me too," Maria said. "His bread is the greatest. I doubt his cookiesare as good as yours though." Well don't tell him that," Rachael said. "But do tell him how much welove the. “You wicked, wicked woman,” Hattie cried out, squirming like a snake made of jello.Alice could sense Hattie’s orgasm was nearing climax. She wanted to dangle her lover on that edge but something inside boiled. Perhaps it was the spell of the tea or maybe just her fevered competitive spirit rejuvenated propelling her to the finish line.Her lips released from Hattie’s clit and frenzied fingers tore open the buttons of her dress. Alice then slithered up while bringing two fingers back to the.