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Check out my autobiography. She was clear about what she wanted. He had only planned on a hand spanking but clearly she was serious about being severely punished. Had I complained about gentle? I blinked back the tears and took a deep shuddering breath, telling myself that at least my punishment was over.
She gasped, covering her mouth, her eyes widening in surprise and fear. She stared with mounting dread at the damage. After several dates with a man, he misses her signals. This is a Daphne and Sol domestic discipline spanking story. I writhed now, on his lap, his hard thighs underneath me not offering any escape, his arm wrapped around my waist pinning me in place.
She always lets me spank Clyde when I am at their house. You can spank him some more when you come over, again. So over I went and I soon felt her thighs holding me and my penis in place. One week later, we were the gossip of the town. Curious Meg requested a 3 man gangbanged for her birthday gift and gets it Becky lay over his knee sobbing bitterly. Select new user avatar: