If Gloria were actually five seven, then the bleached blond was at least five ten and the natural blond six foot or perhaps a little taller. Cheryl’s wail was also just as loud, but somewhat shriller. Sex “If you don’t count it, it doesn’t count,” Tracy said softly and I forced out, “One. “But Mistress is sufficient if you are speaking directly to me.” She paused and then said, “If we are in public, like at the club, I will tell you when to use the full title.”
“Thank you, Mistress,” I answered meekly, wondering what club she might be referring to. When we got to the front porch of the cabin. She then repositioned me so that my ass was over the center of her lap with my cock and balls hanging between her slightly spread legs. Some of them were definitely much worse than a leather paddle. Or, at least, I needed to see them and maybe know what to expect. I don’t know how cheryl was able to remain in place. Tracy kept up her pattern of giving the next blow on the word “Ma’am.” I was starting to squirm and working really hard to keep my fingers and toes in place. “We are half-way through,” Sam said as she very lightly rubbed cheryl’s now very inflamed ass.
