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Come on…lets take a bath he said smiling. as he got me up and walked with me to the bathroom. We took a nice hot bath and went to play some games. =================================================================================== Around 3 PM, Kai and Ben had already got there, we had lunch and I played Xbox with Ben as Kai and Kain talked, then we decided to play Truth or Dare of course, I started. Truth or Dare Ben.. I said as we were on the floor with Kain and Kai. Truth.. he said If I asked you, to Kiss Kai right here…right now…would you do it? I asked with a grin. Sure… he said with no hesitation, it almost felt weird.Now, truth or dare Tate… He continued. Dare… I answered. I dare you to kiss Kain right now He said with a challenging smile. I turned to Kain with a smile and kissed him as he kissed me back, a tongue kiss, after we broke the kiss, Kai seemed a bit surprised, but we continued the game Truth or dare Kai.. Kain said. Dare he said confident and with desire in his. Her red hair was messy, and she was breathing heavily, her chest heaving up and down.Her body was coated in her sweat, I had obviously given her a good workout. Suddenly I couldn't wait any more, and I climbed back onto the table and positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy. She didn't move, so I rammed my cock into her as hard as I could. Suddenly she lifted her head and moaned loudly, as I started to pump into her as fast as possible. I hammered into her as she thrashed about on the table, pulling against the restraints.I felt my cock inside her pussy, pounding into her with almost no friction against her soft, warm inner walls. Soon she started her second orgasm, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. This forced me over the edge, and we came together, as I shot several jets of cum deep into her.We stayed like that for a while, then I slowly pulled out of her and watched as my cum slowly oozed out of her and run over her thighs, dripping onto the table. I undid her.
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That feeling stayed after sixth form college and now she was listening to Amber she realised all those feelings had been with her ever since then. Amber saw how submissive Mrs H was being. In fact, she knew why she liked her so much, because she was her mum’s age and, like her mum, needed direction. She never got the chance with her mum but reckoned she certainly did with Mrs H. Mrs H was thinking just how much she wanted to submit to Amber and whilst thinking that asked almost whimsically, “So, would me telling you off in front of my friends get a spanking or the cane?” She blushed as she said it and wondered if Amber would take it as a joke or a serious question. She focused on Amber’s face and saw she looked serious. Amber hadn’t expected Mrs H to respond to her made-up story in the way that she had. However, because she had, she thought she would see just how seriously Mrs H was taking it. So, she replied, “Well, mum, that would definitely have earned both a bare bottom spanking.

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