I mover up closer and as she raises her arms up in the air, I slip my arms around her and pull her close to me. I whisper loudly in her ear“If you a...re game for me to fuck you right here then nod, if you shake your head I’ll just walk away”She keeps moving to the music and I start to think she’s just brushing me off when I see her nod her head, quite out of time with the music. I slip my hands over her tummy as she continue to dance, I kiss her neck and she start to move less energetic, her taut. Please accept my cane and punish me accordingly.”“What is your age, Claudia?”“I am 21 years old, master.”“21 Strokes then. With the cane. Count every stroke and thank me for each stroke. Woe to you if you was to cry out or to miscount a stroke.”“One, thank you, master.”“Two, thank you, master.”……….……….“Eiiigtteeehn, t-thank y-you m-mas-s-t-ter.”………“Twentyii-i-one, t-t-t-hnahank youhou mahaster.”I laid my hand on Claudia’s vulva and indeed. She was dried up. Caning Claudia clearly counted. He can see the way her body pinches I at her waist, the way it flares out over her hips before tapering back into her long legs. Her skin looks smooth, one solid color all over, as if she either tans all at once or not at all. He stifles a groans as his prick reacts to her, his gazing at her gorgeous ass. “Did I see you earlier tonight?”“Did you?” she asks a little too innocently.“If we did, your hair looked different,” Anders tells her.“Hmm,” Mela purrs. “I’m not really into dying my. Although she strains her neck to escape, he still pursues the kiss, not relenting. He kisses her again and again harder, harder still, attacking her mouth with his own, trying to gain entrance. Sam cracks her mouth slightly to gasp in some air, and he finds his opportunity, twisting his tongue into her mouth. Entwining their tongues together, he kisses her still, she being unable to resist any longer unwillingly participates hoping he will soon move on. She sees stars; half from unbelief of.