He then took his cock out and we switched positions. She refused to take the strap-on in her mouth. “Suck it slut unless you want to get your ass wh...pped.” She still refused. He grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the coffee table on which he had left the riding crop. He started to lash across her arse and back. She was screaming and tears were running down her face. He then turned her around and lashed her breasts. She tried to protect them but this left her vagina exposed and he landed. The plaid skirt lifted and fell as she moved, short enough to show off her tanned legs. I was sure I was making a puddle of drool on the desk as I stood gazing at her. Maybe old enough to be a college freshman, maybe not. Did it matter? The possibility of anything happening was pretty slim. My stupor was interrupted again as she turned back to me and strode back to the desk. She perched in the same position as before, giving me a teasing glimpse. "You were looking at me the other night, too,. More

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