I started crying and making muffled begs for him to stop but still he paddled on…
By the time he finished I had counted 23 strokes from that wooden paddle of his, he reached into his dresser again and pulled out something and I feared another form of torture he would do to me but as I felt his hands rub cold gel onto my ass I realized it was so I wouldn’t blister and make me raw. He walked up to me, reached his hands behind my hand and said in my ear ‘Just go with this for me, please…’ his voice trailed off as he kissed my neck to my mouth, I was speechless and he slowly slipped his tongue into my mouth
. ‘Oh my god, Sadie, it’s you, really you.
Click to read more. He smiled though. 


His blankets, as I remember, were very thick and grey
A sea of goosebumps as I later learned to call them trickling down my spine when a moist digit ran over from the end of my little sac to the edge of my butt’s crevice.
Lyn had pulled Andrew to the sofa bed, and she had made him lay on his back. But Anita followed him into the kitchen, and watched him grind the beans and percolate the coffee
. "That's a first," Anita giggled
I started crying and making muffled begs for him to stop but still he paddled on…
By the time he finished I had counted 23 strokes from that wooden paddle of his, he reached into his dresser again and pulled out something and I feared another form of torture he would do to me but as I felt his hands rub cold gel onto my ass I realized it was so I wouldn’t blister and make me raw. He walked up to me, reached his hands behind my hand and said in my ear ‘Just go with this for me, please…’ his voice trailed off as he kissed my neck to my mouth, I was speechless and he slowly slipped his tongue into my mouth
. ‘Oh my god, Sadie, it’s you, really you.
Click to read more. He smiled though. 


His blankets, as I remember, were very thick and grey
A sea of goosebumps as I later learned to call them trickling down my spine when a moist digit ran over from the end of my little sac to the edge of my butt’s crevice.
Lyn had pulled Andrew to the sofa bed, and she had made him lay on his back. But Anita followed him into the kitchen, and watched him grind the beans and percolate the coffee
. "That's a first," Anita giggled
I started crying and making muffled begs for him to stop but still he paddled on…
By the time he finished I had counted 23 strokes from that wooden paddle of his, he reached into his dresser again and pulled out something and I feared another form of torture he would do to me but as I felt his hands rub cold gel onto my ass I realized it was so I wouldn’t blister and make me raw. He walked up to me, reached his hands behind my hand and said in my ear ‘Just go with this for me, please…’ his voice trailed off as he kissed my neck to my mouth, I was speechless and he slowly slipped his tongue into my mouth
. ‘Oh my god, Sadie, it’s you, really you.
Click to read more. He smiled though. 


His blankets, as I remember, were very thick and grey
A sea of goosebumps as I later learned to call them trickling down my spine when a moist digit ran over from the end of my little sac to the edge of my butt’s crevice.
Lyn had pulled Andrew to the sofa bed, and she had made him lay on his back. But Anita followed him into the kitchen, and watched him grind the beans and percolate the coffee
. "That's a first," Anita giggled
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