“Very sore, Miss Cook.” Katherine continued to stroke the younger girl’s hair before moving her right hand gently right down the younger woman�...��s back. “Well, I feel I should give you thirteen hundred strokes in all – one stroke for each pound that you owe me.” Katherine stopped stroking Ellie’s back. “What do you think, Eleanor?” In truth, Ellie Mitchell just wanted the beating to stop, but knew that she just had to take what Katherine Linda Cook was going to give her. “If you think I need. Her cunt was clearly visible and it had a lot of hairs. I removed my underwear and throwing my body over hers I started to press her boobs boobs with both my hands. I pressed them as hard as I could and my sexy aunty groaned “aur jor se dabao vivek, barsoan se tumhare uncle ne mujhe nahin choda hai. Aaj meri sari bhookh mita do.” Well for the next half hour I kissed her all over her body, from her forehead to her toe. She was loving every moment of it. Then for the decisive moment. I thrusted. “Whoa, boy! Whoops! Gnuugh!” She grunted as she found herself slammed into the ground again with Mac lying on top of her. When Mac rolled over again, she let him roll off. They lay on the ground panting and gazing at each other.“You’re all dirty,” Mac grinned.Lisa looked down at herself. She was, of course, naked, but her skin was caked with dirt and dust from rolling around on the ground with Mac.“Well, you’re naked,” Lisa smirked back at him.“No I’m no...” Mac started to say, then stopped as. It seemed like an eternity ago, in another life somehow, but that was nothing compared to this timeless dark and cold surrounding her now.Faint sounds reached her ears, growing louder. A few moments later, she recognized them as footsteps. A surge of excitement gave way to an uneasy mix of apprehension as she wondered if the same guys from the club were the ones that had put her here. If so, what would they do to her next? She picked out two sets of steps, walking briskly. They echoed slightly,.