I looked past Anna at the woman standing in the doorway, Olivia Rooney, who blinked at me with quiet, polite indulgence. She followed Anna around like... a good little puppy, willing to go along with anything the shorter woman said. If Olivia had magic, I wouldn’t be too surprised if she used it on Anna’s behalf. The coat she wore, a long, thick, fur-trimmed item, could hide a mark anywhere from her neck down. Her hands were buried in her pockets and only the toes of her shiny black shoes peaked. I felt bad because for some reason I could not block her out of my mind as I normally do. I was still able to maintain a cheerful attitude with Carlie and put up a front to block any of my negative thoughts. We lay in silence a while with our arm around each other. I gazed at her as I lay there thinking how beautiful she is."Do you think you will make more trips this way soon?" she asked."It is hard to say. If Lon likes Sharon, we might be back sooner than later. He may ask me, if we come back. My kisses trailed down his body to the semi-erect cock that my hands had started to jerk off. I slowly circled the tip and the under side of the purple head before I swallowed the entire shaft. Bopping up and down on his pole, he started to moan as his dick sprang back to life. I could feel the tension in his groin growing as he held my head over his rod. I continued to deep throat him and speed up the pace. Soon he warned, "I'm cumming." I quickly stood back and let him unload buckets of cum. Catherine took a deep breath, enjoying the sensations. Dan stopped and slapped her butt. Over and over and over. Getting her buttocks red and warm and much to Catherine’s surprise, Dan’s slaps are making her wetter each time. It’s not that it doesn’t hurt, the slaps do sting but it’s because Dan is the one who’s doing it that she’s aroused. Dan the stoic, straight-laced surgeon whose feathers doesn’t get ruffled by anyone is driving her crazy. The spanking continued but was getting softer and.
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