He took her in his arms again, and kissed her passionately on the mouth, sweeping his tongue along her lower lip, until she gave in to the passion tha... she was feeling and gave him entrance to her mouth. Their tongues danced, a mating ritual, a foreshadow of what was to come. He started to work at the buttons of her blouse, and watched her face as he did so. He pushed the cotton garment from her shoulders and down her arms. It floated to the floor, puddled at her feet. She pulled his shirt. I had issues with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her best to make me feel included in family things. That was all well and good, but sometimes Jenny would get jealous of the attention that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into trouble. Most of the time things were good between us though; I was a few years older than she was and I tried to look out for her like I was taught to. When my mom told me that Jenny would be staying with us for a while, I was happy, and pissed. She sat down on a dining chair, pulling her short skirt right up, revealing slim brown thighs which she parted. “Bend over here, Jim.” She took hold of my cock as I went over her lap and locked it between her bare thighs. I was unable to move. Jen picked up the tawse and thwack, brought it down hard across my arse. Thwack, thwack came two more stinging strokes. I tried to get up. Jen decided to keep me trapped. “Alison, I’ll keep him here, you can get a better swing that way.” Alison came. " The pull on the belt forced Cherry to follow Denise to her bedroom. Once there she pulled the black silk belt from Cherry's robe. She then pushed her back on the bed. "Hands over your head slut," Denise ordered.Cherry willingly complied, "Yes Mistress."Denise took the black silk belt, tying the right wrist. Then threading the other end through the slats of the headboard and tying the other end of the belt to the left wrist. Once Cherry was bound tight, Denise rummaged in the bottom drawer of.
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