Chloe: Maybe I do, but just for you.Me: Mmmmm it makes me feel special.Chloe: You are, you’re with me!Me: Hahaha! That’s true.Me: You know what? W...hy don’t I play with you for a while?Chloe: Ok, you’re better at this than me, at least one of us should do a good job.Me: Hahaha!I made her lie beside me on my right. I put my left hand on her pussy area above her pants.Me: I’m not going to hurt you.Chloe: Ok.Me: I’ll just play with my fingers here. Is that ok?Chloe: Yes. Mmmm.I’m touching her pussy.. We sat and talked for awhile, I was still infatuated with this woman I married 10 years ago, and she looked beautiful sitting across the table from me. She seemed a little impatient at first, she was very hungry and was looking forward to the menu. I explained that this restaurant had no menus, they would bring us what they felt would best suit us. She looked very puzzled at me for a moment, but the wine came shortly afterwards, and that seemed to set her mood a little better. Our waitress. Count the strokes out loud for me.” Bradley thought, again, that he knew what the man was doing. He was providing Violet with a task, to distract her so she could take the spanking more easily. And then, after the next two swats, when Violet had obediently said, “Four, Sir” and “Five, Sir,” he ordered Violet to kiss him between strokes. Another distraction. Five more, faster, and he had to reprimand Violet for almost biting him and order her to focus. Bradley, however, was having. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her head jerked backpulled by the hair. “That’s it scream bitch.”Miguel ripped off her white panties. “Look at that sweet white ass.”“Where is the rod.” Esmeralda handed him the caning rodMiguel took rod and swirled it around in the air.“Oh no, no, don’t hit me with that. No.”“Yea, yea, hack her. Do it. Do it now.”Miguel took the stick and ran it across the bitch’s face. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.Without warning he laid into Jenna’s.