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Several times, while he was doing her from behind, she had him pull out just before he came, whip off the condom, and shoot his load onto her back and...ass. She rubbed some of it into her skin and had him lick the rest off, especially the spunk that ran down the crack of her well-fucked ass.Then, on his fifth day, he awoke alone in bed; Stacey was not there in her usual position between his legs with his cock in her mouth. Thinking that maybe she got up late or something, he rolled over to drift. I follow, a stair or two behind. I am fixated on the shape of that gorgeous bottom as it sways, one stair after the other. She is just at the point where the staircase reaches a small landing, as it turns on itself, leading further up. I notice a corner of the wrap is trailing a little along each stair. Almost instinctively on my next step, I tread heavily on this piece of wayward material, just as Susan steps up and around to the next set of steps. I don't believe I planned the move, or even. What would he do? What would he demand?"According to your list, you are to receive 10 smacks on the ass for each day of disobedience but I think that may be a bit much, so we're going to modify it a little. First you are going to take MY butt plug and keep it in. Then you are going to pinch your clit while I administer your punishment. If you let go, that will be another punishment. I also think you will need to count for me, only to 10, but I won't use my hand, I like my flogger better." As he. She walked right up to my face with her crotch inches from my lips. "Have you ever kissed a woman?" was all she said. She touched my forehead with the palm of her hand and said I was very warm. She turned walking to the kitchen and turned off the light. As she walked back to me, she slipped off her nightie and placed it on my head. That gesture and a muffled giggle set the stage for a relaxed and carefree ambiance. She grabbed me by the ears and buried my face into her twat. I licked the.
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