I'm looking forward to Liz getting hers! My whole body quaked, my asshole winked, and my vagina ached for release with the last strike. Oh, wow.
I want only green, pliant switches. When the twenty-five blazing strokes had been finished she was still digging her feet into the carpet and squirming her hips around trying to relieve the heat, and after watching her for a moment Liz said, "You can rub your bottom if you want. I was spent. Embers stung my eyes.
All my breaths were huffs. And as soon as I move to get an implement, every one of these rich dudes will see it … your glistening, wet, swollen, pink pussy. His tribal percussion beat wildly against palm.
He grabbed my face, turned my head and whispered in my ear. My heart sped when he drew close to me, his chest stopping a few inches from mine. I liked the feel of his body on me, the weight, all his hard places pushing against my cushy ones. And how crushing this would be to me. She trudged miserably out into the backyard, dismayed but not surprised to find herself trailed by Liz.