From: Paul II <paul2@slip.net>
Subject: Neighbor by Deirdre mf, ff, sm, ds
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Date: 02 May 94 04:39:53 Neighbor by deirdre My husband Len and I are in our mid 30s. Our neighbor across the street had invited us over for drinks late one evening and we embarrassed ourselves by getting into a fight. Virginia is a few years older than us, I believe in her 40s though she is quite attractive and you might guess she is younger. Len and I don't fight in front of other people, and actually we seldom fight at all, but that night he brought up something I had said and insisted I admit to having misspoke. Maybe it was the drinks we had had, but even though it was just a little thing, I wasn't about to admit it and I couldn't find it in myself to back down. Soon we were yelling at each other, right in front of Virginia and then accusing each other of being horribly rude. Then Len appealed to Virginia to settle the matter. I couldn't believe he would try to drag her into it after embarrassing her with his yelling. But he dared me to let her pass judgement, and I wasn't going to admit he had any case at all so I took his dare. Then he had to know what happens to the loser and we ended up deciding that that was up to Virginia. So even though Virginia had really had no say in the matter, we ended up begging her to decide between us and decide on a punishment. She finally agreed to it, but she didn't immediately make a pronouncement. First she made us confirm again that we would abide by her "sentence". I began to get nervous about it, but we both agreed. So she made her pronouncement: she said we were both big babies and in need of a spanking. Then she said "so who's first?" Len and I looked at each other. Warily. "So you're backing out now?" asked Virginia with a smirk on her face. "Come here; five smacks on the rear" she told Len, "you first". She got up and pulled on his arm. "Come on, its just a little thing, and you both are getting it" she said. It occurred to me that the alcohol had affected her. Then he actually complied! He let her pull her over to a chair, leaned over her lap, and let her give him five smacks with her hand on the rear of his pants! I didn't laugh. I didn't say a word. Len was silent too and the only sound was the smacks. It was getting to be like a dream. Then she was telling me it was my turn. Len opened his mouth to say something to me, but Virginia told him to say nothing. I couldn't see a way around it. Virginia didn't have to pull me: I got up and assumed the same position that Len had, and Virginia smacked me! It didn't really hurt much, but it was so weird and humiliating that it didn't feel like reality. After five, I got up. Virginia said something about babies getting what they deserve, but somehow we all lost conversation after that. In just a couple of minutes, Len and I left. As soon as we had shut Virginia's front door, we looked at each other. Len pulled me to him and kissed me. I realized I was really turned on and it was obvious that Len was too. I might have thought it was weird to get turned on by a spanking, but we were beyond thinking. After a minute, we headed straight home and as soon as we had the door closed I pulled him down to me and kissed him again. Then I pulled him to the floor and we had sex right there by the front door. I'd never attacked him like that, and in fact, in that house we'd never had sex out of our bed! That wasn't all the sex we had that night! You can probably imagine that we had trouble talking about that experience afterwards. I found it hard to talk to Virginia again too, but I forced myself and we managed to carry on like nothing weird had happened. I think she was embarrassed by it too. But the memory of that night didn't leave me, and even after two months I still would remember the spanking and the passionate kiss and hot sex we had that night. I caught myself thinking about the spanking a few times when Len and I were having sex, and once when I was alone I masturbated thinking about it. Then once when Len and I were sort of fooling around in bed and I knew we were going to have sex, he asked me if I remembered that night. I gave him a tentative "yes". Soon we were both admitting that we thought about it and I couldn't believe it but we were considering the possibility of asking Virginia for a repeat of it! Well I couldn't imagine bringing the subject up with Virginia and I don't believe Len could either, but soon almost every time we had sex we started talking about "our next spanking" and soon I was wanting it so bad I couldn't stand it. I HAD to do something! Well, one night when Len was out I invited Virginia to go out with me for a drink and after we were feeling good I brought up the spanking and told her about the night afterwards. She said she suspected we would end up having sex that night when she saw us. I wanted her to be comfortable so I asked her if she might do exactly the same thing again (without the fight). I was relieved when she was amused by the idea and agreed. She made a joke about "Kids these days". We decided to surprise Len--I would drag him over and the first he would hear of the plan was her order to get over her lap. Well, we did it. Len was immediately willing, and Virginia gave us each five smacks and we left immediately afterwards again and once again we couldn't take our hands off each other all night. Just a few days later we were talking about doing it all again and actually did it after another month. Soon we were doing it every couple of weeks or so. The spanking was always the same, and Virginia seemed to enjoy it. Well, it would still be that way today, except for Shannon. Shannon is absolutely beautiful and I feel like a dowd net to her. She has been my friend for a long time and we have told each other a lot of our sexual exploits. She seems to thrive on it. She had told me about one of her recent dates and then told me how dull my sex life had been getting and I felt challenged to prove her wrong. Well as soon as she saw an expression on my face that suggested she was wrong, she was all over me to tell her my big secret! Eventually she pried it out of me and was she amused! Then she wanted to know who the woman was. I told her it wasn't anyone she knew. So she wanted me to introduce her to the woman! I told her that would be too weird for me. She begged me for the name of the woman and finally I told her that it was the woman who lived across the street from us. She talked about me introducing her again, then when I still wasn't agreeing to that she said maybe I could point out the woman to her some day. I gave her a vague assent figuring I'd back out of it, or maybe I would actually do it. It was strange to me how nosey Shannon was about the whole thing. I regretted telling her. Well just a couple of days later I noticed a car just like Shannon's across the street! I noticed it a couple more times before the week was out. The next time I saw Shannon I asked her if she had gone to see Virginia. She had! I asked her what she had done there and she told me she had gotten spanked! Then she suggested that I come with her! I turned that down fast and all the way home I was thinking that Len and I can't ever see Virginia again and I was halfwondering if we could move or something. Of course we didn't move. Naturally, pretty soon Len mentioned the idea of visiting Virginia. I was reluctant and he didn't understand why. I didn't find the courage to enlighten him so in the end I agreed. I had never been more nervous when we went over the next time. Well Virginia didn't say anything when we called her or when we showed up, but she did surprise me. Instead of sitting down and ordering each of us over for a spanking, she told us to go lean over the couch. It was in the middle of the room and she pointed to the back of it. Her voice had steel in it: she had developed a commanding voice over the course of our visits, but I had never heard it like that day. Len and I looked at each other, then did it. Then she told us to lower our pants! I froze. She said we would be getting it on underpants this time. On previous visits, there had always been some amusement in her voice even when she was commanding. This time there was none. Len and I looked at each other. "Now!" We both did it. She had us lean over the back of the couch. Suddenly my rear was stinging like hell! I realized she had whipped me with something. I gave a short yell. She immediately ordered me to be quiet. I heard a smack that I didn't feel and Len, next to me, jerked. Then she whipped me again. It was nothing like earlier visits--this was real pain. I don't know what made me stay there except that it seemed the only thing to do. After several more whips, suddenly I felt her pull my underpants down! "Don't move!" came the order. My next smack came on bare skin! So did Len's. After several more for each of us, she said "Get out of here" and she was gone. Len and I got up. Both of us had our pants and underpants around our ankles. It was hard getting my pants and underpants back on my rear. We went home immediately and didn't stop for any kisses. This was the first time I had more than a warm feeling in my rear when we got home. But the sex we had was better than ever! After that I still saw Shannon's car over at Virginia's house a lot of times. Once I saw her coming out of the house and she was with another woman that I didn't know. They got in the car and drove off. A few weeks later, Len and I were both thinking about visiting Virginia again but neither of us were bringing it up. It wasn't until well over a month that we finally discussed it one night and agreed to call Virginia again. She told us to come over. When she opened the door, she looked different. She looked severe: she was dressed in a conservative suit and looked more formal than I had ever seen her. She ordered us to come in. I realized that she was holding a riding crop! Once we were in the living room, she told us to strip. We didn't hesitate a bit. She told us to stand at attention and she circled us, looking at us. Then when she was behind me, she handcuffed my hands behind me. I heard her do the same to Len. I felt her touch the riding crop to the back of my right thigh. Then she slid it up to my right cheek. Then it was gone and she told us to follow her. She led us to the basement stairs and down into the basement. There I received one of the shocks of my life! There were women down there, probably twenty, all nude and standing at attention with their hands cuffed behind them. All standing in a line. Not one of them looked at us. Virginia added us to the end of the line. Then she walked around the whole line. When she was in front, she touched the end of the crop to my pussy, to each pussy I think. When she walked around behind us, she smacked each one of us once. The pain was searing. She made the round again. Then she stopped at the other end of the line. I heard some grunting and breathing. I didn't dare turn my head to look. I heard more, closer. She was walking up the line behind us, doing something. She got to me. She put something against my rear-hole. "Open it" she whispered in my ear. Something was pushing. A dildo, I imagined. She repeated the whispered command. I did my best and she pushed it in. I had never done anything sexually with my rearhole. It felt so full. I felt so humiliated. I listened to her do the same thing to Len. Then she started dragging some of the women out of the line. She dragged me and I got a chance to see what was happening. Some of the women were still standing in line, blindfolded and other women who were not blindfolded were kneeling in front of them, facing them. Len was blindfolded and a skinny little blonde was kneeling in front of him, her face right in front of his cock. Virginia made me kneel in front of a blindfolded woman. It was Shannon! Then she ordered us to "eat". I didn't but I looked over and saw the little blonde sucking Len's cock! Virginia was suddenly behind me ordering me to lick. She whipped my rear. She did it again. "Quickly" she said and finally I started licking. She was walking up and down the line, whipping and ordering us to do better! I got whipped again at least twice. Shannon was wet and soon she was coming! So were a lot of the other women who were getting licked. Virginia came over and took off Shannon's blindfold. Shannon looked down at me and smiled the most "evil" smile. Virginia also took off Shannon's handcuffs. Shannon dragged me away from the line. I looked over at Len. His blindfold was off too and he was watching the little blonde as she sucked. Her handcuffs were off and she had her hands on his hips. His handcuffs were off and he had his hands in her hair. All the other women were still cuffed and either licking or blindfolded and being licked. Shannon pushed me to the floor on my back. It was uncomfortable with my hands cuffed behind me. She knelt down with her pussy on my face. She called me a slut and told me to lick. I licked some more. I noticed that she was wearing leather boots though none of the other women were. Shannon came again. She had me get on all fours and started sliding the dildo in and out of my ass. She whipped me too--she had a riding crop or something. Virginia was still circling the other line of women, applying the riding crop to any kneeling woman who wasn't licking enough. Len and the blonde were lying on the floor, fucking. Everyone seemed to be ignoring them and they were ignoring everyone. Shannon was still nude except for her boots. She put her hand between my legs on my pussy. I came instantly. Subject: Neighbor2 by Deirdre mf, ff, anal, ds, bd, sm
Neighbor2 by deirdre
It was a sunny, warm saturday and I was out washing the car. Brenda came out the front door, waved to me and said "Hi", got in her Corvette and drove off. Brenda is one of my wife's friends--like my wife and I, she is in her late thirties. She's about five foot two, with long, wavy blonde hair, slender, and absolutely gorgeous. She waited a long time to get married and finally married a doctor--no poor husband for her. I stared down the street after her.
"I bet you'd like her to suck you off." I slowly turned around towards the voice behind me. It was such an outrageous thing to say that my mind didn't even register it enough to react in shock. In fact, I hadn't been thinking of such a thing at the time...my mind had been a curious blank, but certainly that sort of idea had crossed my mind before.
Behind me, kneeling next to the garden next door was Lauren, our next door neighbors' daughter. She was back for the summer after her freshman year in college. "I bet you'd like to stuff your cock right up her ass." Believe me, Lauren had never said anything like this in my presence before. "Wouldn't you?"
"Such thoughts cross my mind on occasion."
"I'm sure they do. I could get her for you." I looked at Lauren. She had a strange little smile on her face, but seemed serious. I never suspected this side of her though I knew she and her parents didn't always see eye to eye about things like dating. She is quite a bit taller than Brenda, about 5'8" I would judge, and she has grown from being a skinny teenager to being quite rounded--a more mature- seeming body than Brenda's in many ways. She has straight black hair, cut to shoulder length, and still has a bit of a baby face. "I know her type...I know what makes her tick. I just need to know when and where I can innocently bump into her. What spa does she go to?"
This was insane. "I don't know but Sheila probably does." Sheila is my wife.
"I can get her to spill it." And she got up and went into our house. I just stared, then went back to washing the car. I shook my head. This had to be a hallucination. I finished the car and went inside. Sheila was telling Lauren about the advantages and disadvantages of different spas around town, about which ones people liked and when they were crowded. I didn't stick around, but walked on through.
And then nothing more about it. I never talked to Lauren after that for weeks, and forgot about our weird conversation except when I saw Brenda. Seeing Brenda and remembering that conversation... I can tell you it had me thinking impure thoughts!
Then, out of the blue, I got a telephone call at work from Lauren. She told me she had set everything up! She gave me directions to a motel and told me to come that afternoon at 2PM. It was during work, but I could get some time off. Lauren couldn't have known that.
It was all so crazy. But I was hooked...I had to see what Lauren was up to. I got off, found the motel and the room, and there was Lauren, sitting on a bench outside the room's front door. She was dressed in a sun-dress, wearing sunglasses and reading a novel. When I walked up, she patted the place next to her. Then she told me she had told Brenda about a lawyer who owned two local businesses who was attracted to Brenda. She told me that Brenda had agreed to have sex with the man while handcuffed and blindfolded. She told me not to say a word, then she took my hand, and went and unlocked the door. There was Brenda, nude, kneeling next to the bed, blindfolded, and with her hands fastened behind her. The front curtains were open and I immediately wondered about people looking in. But it was so bright outside that I hadn't even thought about the possibility of seeing in when I was talking to Lauren.
Lauren motioned me to walk up in front of Brenda and unzip my pants. She had a camcorder. I stood looking down at Brenda. I couldn't believe this was happening. When I think on it, it wasn't too smart to stick around, but at the time I wasn't thinking too clearly. I unzipped, pulled out my cock, and put it against Brenda's lips. Lauren was shooting us. Brenda opened her lips. I was pretty hard already and Brenda closed her lips around my cock and started bobbing her head back and forth.
"Grab her head." It was Lauren giving directions! I pressed my hands on the side of her head and started fucking her mouth. She made some "mmm" sounds. She kept her lips tight around my cock. I continued, slowly at first, but gradually picking up speed. Lauren kept shooting away, moving around to get different angles. Brenda was vocalizing louder. I was losing control, and was soon coming... and I don't remember ever coming so hard. Brenda stopped her vocalizing, but didn't stop sucking a bit and swallowed several times.
I pulled away and sat on the bed, afraid I might keel over. Lauren zoomed in to Brenda's face, then shut off the camcorder. Then she was telling Brenda to get up and pulling her up. She pushed her over the bed, laying on her stomach with her ass just hanging off the edge and her legs dangling on the floor. Then she was putting K.Y. Jelly in the crack of Brenda's ass and motioning me to come over. I did and could see that Lauren was poking her finger right into Brenda's asshole. She told me to lube up my cock. I never would have believed I could be ready again so soon, but I was growing hard again even though it had just been minutes. Lauren backed off, grabbed the camcorder again, and told me to go to it. I looked down at Brenda's back with her hands cuffed behind her and her head turned sideways on the bed. She was breathing hard.
I was plenty hard, so I grabbed her cheek and pulled her crack open, and guided my cock with my other hand. I put the head right up to her rear hole and started to press. I'd never done this with anyone. "Grab her hips and push!" It was Lauren, giving directions again. I started to apply pressure. "Harder!" My cock was stiff as a board again. I pushed harder. Brenda clenched her teeth. Finally, the head of my cock popped in. Brenda let out a loud moan. Lauren zoomed in, then backed off again.
"Fuck it." Still the stage directions. I pushed. Brenda moaned again as my cock went in, right to the hilt. I just knelt there with my pelvis pushed against Brenda's cheeks and contemplated the feeling. "OK, fuck it now." I started to draw my cock out, stopping before the head was out. Then I slowly pushed back in.
"Fuck it fast!" Later I wondered about Lauren. I started going back and forth, picking up speed. Brenda was moaning sometimes, and making a hissing sound sometimes. I could feel that I was going to come soon. Lauren came up and put her hand between Brenda's leg under my cock. I glanced over at the camcorder--it was still facing us and I assumed it was running. Brenda immediately started moaning much louder.
"Faster! Can't you see she wants it?" Brenda was practically going crazy, moaning. I could feel Lauren's hand moving. Still holding Brenda's hips, I went faster. I couldn't believe the feeling. Soon I was coming, and so was Brenda!
Once again, I pulled out and sat on the bed. Brenda just lay there. Lauren directed me into the bathroom to clean up. I hurriedly did what I could, then came out. Brenda was still laying the same way. Lauren escorted me to the door, and as I went out she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. I looked back as I walked to my car, and she was in the doorway, waving.
I got back to work, but I must admit I was distracted the rest of the day, both at work and at home with Sheila. What was I going to do? It had been something of a dream-come-true. Why was Lauren doing this?
A week later, I got another call at work from Lauren. She gave me an address and told me to show up at 2PM again. Well I knew I was committed so I might as well enjoy it. The road turned out to be out past the suburbs. Some of the houses were extremely fancy. The address turned out to be a contemporary set back about 300 feet from the road. I knew it must be a million-dollar house. I drove up and Lauren was waiting for me outside the front door. This time she wasn't reading anything--she seemed to be just standing around, looking for me to arrive.
She told me a friend of hers lent her the use of the house and that Brenda was inside, handcuffed and blindfolded like before, thinking she was "meeting" the house's owner and his girlfriend. Lauren was definitely full of surprises.
We walked in, and there in the living room was Sheila! She was standing, with her eyes closed, and Brenda was kneeling in front of her, nude! Then I realized that Sheila was nude from the waste down and that Brenda was licking her cunt! Sheila was wearing a long- sleeve sweater, and Brenda had the handcuffs and blindfold on, just like before. Sheila was breathing hard and obviously ready to come.
Lauren didn't let her. She pulled Brenda away. Sheila opened her eyes and saw me. She didn't show any surprise, though she was still breathing very hard. Lauren had Brenda laying face down over some large throw pillows and she pulled Sheila to lie down with her cunt underneath Brenda's face. Soon Brenda was licking again, and Sheila was breathing harder again. She held Brenda's head with her hands and wrapped her legs around Brenda's head too.
Lauren pulled me to Brenda's ass and gave me some K.Y. Jelly. I knew what I was supposed to do. Soon I had my cock pushed to the hilt in Brenda's ass again, and Lauren had a camcorder, catching the three of us. Sheila never stopped breathing and moaning and she was bucking up and down. Over and over I pushed my cock to the hilt in that cute little ass. Lauren didn't give any directions this time, but just sat back and shot us.
Soon I knew Sheila was coming and I let myself go. We both came together, with Brenda's help. I pulled out and sat on the floor resting. Sheila rested too, but she kept Brenda's face between her legs.
We sat like that for a few seconds, then I heard Sheila's breathing pick up again and I could see that Brenda was doing what she could to get Sheila excited again. Lauren handed me a ping pong paddle. She nodded her head towards Brenda's rear. This was getting too weird. Sheila kept breathing and moaning, louder and louder. Lauren kept signaling me to smack Brenda's rear. I gave her a little smack. She jerked, but kept licking away. Lauren motioned me to do it some more, harder. I started in, smacking her over and over. Lauren had the camcorder again and was shooting us again. I stopped a couple of times, but Lauren quickly motioned me to continue. It was hard to tell if Brenda minded, but she didn't stop licking Sheila. Soon Sheila was coming again.
After that, Lauren whispered to me to get dressed and get ready to leave. Sheila drew away from Brenda and just lay flat on the floor with her eyes closed. Brenda stayed in the same position except that Lauren pushed her legs together and put a pair of handcuffs around her ankles. Then she took me to the front door. She whispered "Nice job!" in my ear. Sheila still hadn't moved.
I went back to work. I didn't know what to expect when I got home. When I did get home, Sheila was all smiles though she didn't say much. She immediately showed me a videocassette and pulled me over to the TV so she could play it for me. It was my earlier tryst with Brenda! Sheila was excited and wanted me to fuck her right there on the spot while we watched. I can truly say that my wife had sides to her personality which I never dreamed of.
The tape also had that second tryst, and Sheila never got tired of watching it and always wanted to make love while she watched. She wanted me to eat her, and she ate me sometimes. In the past we had tried such things, but she had always preferred vanilla intercourse. I still never had anal intercourse with her, but I wasn't complaining.
We never had another tryst like that with Brenda, though Sheila's enthusiasm for the tape never waned. But one night, several months later, Lauren showed up at our door. She was wearing a calf-length red knit dress, slightly low-cut, which showed her body quite nicely. She was carrying a bottle of champagne and a videotape. She told us to get some glasses and we'd watch the tape. I was surprised at how quickly Sheila brought back three wine glasses, and it seemed like both Sheila and Lauren were on their second glasses within a minute. Then Lauren led us to our own TV. I put in the cassette.
It was Brenda. She was nude, with her hands cuffed behind her, but without any blindfold on. I recognized the room as one in her own house. Then Lauren walked in the picture. She was also nude! I hadn't seen Lauren nude before, and she was really something. I glanced at Sheila and Lauren. They both had their eyes glued to the screen. Lauren on the video pushed Brenda's head down to the floor, leaving her on her knees with her ass jutting into the air. Then Lauren walked around above Brenda's head, sat down, and scooted up so that Brenda's face was between her legs. Then she lay back on the floor, grabbed Brenda's hair and pulled her face into her crotch.
The real Lauren was whispering in Sheila's ear. Soon Sheila was lying on the floor and Lauren was kneeling between her legs, undoing her jeans. On the TV screen, Brenda was obviously doing her best to lick and Lauren was beginning to breath hard. The real Lauren had Sheila's jeans off and had her head buried between Sheila's legs. Lauren on the screen was bucking and arching her back and moaning. Sheila was breathing hard. The real Lauren turned her head to face me for a second and told me to lift the back of her dress. I did and she wore nothing underneath. Lauren told me to get some K.Y. Jelly. I dropped the edge of the dress and went looking. When I got back, Sheila was moaning and writhing as was Lauren on the screen. I lifted the real Lauren's dress again, and started putting K.Y. Jelly in the crack of her ass. She stopped licking Sheila long enough to turn her head and hiss "Hurry!" I covered my cock and the pushed it against Lauren's asshole. She wriggled her ass and I felt her pushing back. I pushed in and heard her gasp. Then she was right back to licking. Sheila had her legs wrapped around Lauren's head. I started moving in and out in long strokes. The Lauren on the screen was still bucking and moaning as Brenda ate her. I started fucking harder, pushing my pelvis against her ass with each stroke. Sheila was practically going crazy...I'd never seen her like that, even with Brenda. Then she positively screamed. I came at the same moment, and almost got woozy. The next thing I knew, I was sitting on my ass next to Lauren's body. She was laying flat on the floor with her head still in Sheila's crotch, but Sheila was laying flat on the floor herself, still breathing hard, but staring up at the ceiling.
Suddenly Lauren was up and running out of the room. She went out the front door, but was back in a second, with a stick of some kind and a bag--they must have been on the front porch. I glanced at the video and realized it had changed: Lauren was no longer lying on the floor, but was behind Brenda's rear and holding a stick. Just like the stick that Lauren had brought in. I looked at the stick: it looked like a thin piece of bamboo and was rather flexible. Brenda on the screen was gagged and her ankles were cuffed together as well as her hands. Lauren on the screen, still naked, was telling her that she was going to whip her ass, three times. I glanced at the real Lauren. She was naked. Sheila was sitting up and Lauren was giving her the stick. Lauren on the screen whipped Brenda. Three times, just like she promised. I could see that Brenda had screamed into her gag and she was obviously writhing and trying to get away, but it was over in two seconds. Lauren on the screen told her she was going to whip her again, ten times. She asked Brenda if she were ready. The real Lauren was on her knees with her shoulders to the floor, talking to Sheila. She told Sheila to whip her ass, ten times. On the screen, Brenda shook her head yes, she was ready. Lauren on the screen started whipping her and didn't stop for ten times. Brenda was writhing and squirming the whole time, trying to scoot away, but Lauren just followed her ass. The real Lauren reminded Sheila to whip her ass. It sounded like an order. Sheila started whipping. Lauren gasped at the first contact, and after the second contact, she quickly hustled away on all fours, turned around and stood up. Sheila was left there staring at her. Then Lauren pulled some handcuffs and a gag out of the bag she had brought in. On the screen, Brenda had agreed to ten more smacks and was writhing again as she received them. The real Lauren put cuffs on her own ankles, then told Sheila that as soon as she put the gag on, to cuff her hands behind her back, then whip her at least 50 time without stopping. She was adamant. On the screen, Brenda had shaken her head "yes" for ten more. Sheila cuffed the real Lauren's hands behind her back and she was gagged and tied. Then Sheila motioned me with her finger to come close. She told me to get behind her and stuff my cock into her cunt. I pulled a chair up and sat her on my lap, my cock right in. On the screen, Brenda was receiving more punishment. Sheila started smacking the real Lauren's rear. Lauren jerked with the first stroke and immediately started trying to do everything she could to escape. She was constantly vocalizing into the gag. Sheila didn't stop for 75 strokes...that first night.
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