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Sara’s backside healed rapidly from her hand spanking, nevertheless it was two weeks later before they discovered the opportunity to resume their illicit play. It would even be Sara’s alternative to change her thoughts at that point and depart the brush on the flooring, a privilege that Sara knew she would not be exercising. Sara went back up to her room to seek out solitary masturbatory relief; Jim walked home and did much the identical, enjoying again the night’s activities endlessly in his thoughts as if it had been a favourite music video till spent, he finally fell right into a deep sleep. She kicked, flinging the crimson panties throughout the room. Soon the room resounded with spanking sounds, adopted closely by spanked-woman sounds that were solely partially muffled by the pillow. The pillow muffled, but might not include, her building, increasingly imperative, cries. Her spanking now over, Sara felt herself being gently lowered onto her bed as she continued to bawl into her pillow. |
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