Count them out. If you skip a number, well start over, he instructed, and whispered, one. Two!….Three!…Four!…Five!… I counted along. The fifth...hurt the most, and of course I fucked up, seven! The spankings stopped, and I was pulled up by my hair to face my previously sweet sensitive boyfriend. You skipped one. If it happens again, Ill use my belt, he growled, and bent me over again. This time, the spanks were harder, and I managed to count them all correctly, my ass stinging from fifteen hard. "It sounded exactly like what we heard yesterday," she said, grabbing my half-flaccid cock through my pajama boxers, and rolling it back and forth as she pretended to listen for a noise, even though the tv was quite loud. My cock became fat within seconds. She got up and looked around the room, trying to locate the mysterious sound. By now, my cock was obscenely tenting my boxers. When I noticed her undoing her jeans cut-offs and pushing them to her feet, giving me an A-class view of her. More

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