Thank you," Justine mumbled, her hand drifted up to lightly finger the collar and not sure what else to do she turned to leave the store. As she reach...d the door she realized that she hadn't been given the key to the lock, she was about to turn back but whispering and sudden laughter shamed her and sent her scurrying out. Back on the street Justine paced up and down, but she had to wait for no more than a minute before her phone rang. She couldn't suppress a gasp, despite the situation she was. “I’m so close Donnie, not yet, cum with, just don’t stop. Please more” I bite my lip begging. I am overcome by waves of pure pleasure again, my whole body tingles, I can feel everything in such detail. It builds, the pressure, Donnie takes a finger and rubs it against my clit. I can’t take it, my moans turn to screams of pleasure, I couldn’t hold it in. “God, Donnie. I’m close, I’m going to… I’m… Please don’t… I… I…” His cock gives as I cum against him, my pussy pulsing around him. I feel the. Pushing myself deep into her body and fucking her to within an inch of her life, pushing her legs high and wide and thrashing away until I shot my load deep into her squirming body. But Jill’s teasing smile told me that even if she wanted that as much as I might, she was enjoying this new game too much to allow it.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I won’t give you a blow-by-blow account of the next nine days in England. Suffice to say, it was nine days which were a real kaleidoscope. But that hard slap on her behind felt really sexy and she felt a moist feeling inside herself. Her bottom stung from the hard smack she had been given. It felt quite cold in the bedroom and she cold feel goose bumps all over her naked buttocks. She shivered, was it the cold, excitement or both? She had often been worried that her bottom was too big but she had to admit in the lacy top stocking hold ups and the tight black thong she did look quite good. She was still holding the buzzing vibrator.
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