. But Mistress told me I had to be punished for acting like such a slut, and took me into the study." Bend over the chair and hold the seat!" she said... as she thrust up my skirt and brought the paddle swishing down, again and again.I quickly lost count of the strokes. The crisp smacks of the paddle were soon joined by my sobs. It hurts, when Mistress spanks me, but I love it- it makes me feel so submissive. My clit-sheath was pulsing, and I found myself raising my stinging cheeks to meet the. Amy’s shorts are still off and Tom kneels on the floor, licking her cunt while she works. Mark is in the back of the booth where customers cannot see him. He is stroking his hard cock, watching Amy trying to work. She wiggles her ass as Tom eats her. Mark wants his cock in that wiggling ass.After the morning rush, there is a lull in the cars coming to the booths. Tom tells Amy to get on the counter in the doggy position. She does — and finds Mark waiting to fuck her ass. He thrusts deep into. As was her norm, she wasn't wearing panties.Soft sighs became louder moans as she felt her fingers pass the tight entrance to her womanhood, making contact with all her familiar and most sensitive spots. That was one thing she wouldn't miss about Rob. No matter how many times she showed them to him, he never seemed to get them right."Oh yes," she purred to the empty room as her fingers worked their magic, stimulating her nipples and clitoris, the heat within her building in intensity.Normally,. I’d also appreciate comments on which characters you like, dislike, are intrigued by, and so on. Thanks again! CHAPTER ONE Sean McMahon stood in the receiving line, murmuring and shaking hands. He no longer heard what they said, it was always the same. ‘Sean, I’m so sorry,’ or ‘It’s a blessing, Sean,’ or ‘She’s happier where she is, Sean.’ The words no longer mattered. They were a blur, and he only murmured in response to most of them and shook their hands, thanking them for coming and their.