He looked to see she was no longer smiling. Xxnx It was during those first few strops that he would still have time to dwell on the magic of a sound which reminded him of his early schooldays. This caused Pamela’s breasts to bounce in equal an opposite reaction to that just given to his right hand. As the crack rang out, he began his little dance. Get up,” she ordered, “No please I’ve had enough.” “Get up.” “No please,” “Get up! That one wasn’t quite straight, he thought, forcing a defiant, unrealistic grin. The crisp neat sound rang out as the leather impacted his hand with a perfect direct hit. Suddenly and precipitantly, he burst into an orgasmic series of sighs as what seemed like pints of warm hot fluid ejected from six inches of uncontrollable flesh.
