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‘After I fuck a girl, I put her over my knee and give her a hard spanking.’ ‘Yes, please,’ I told him. He reached for some rope on the bed. ‘Put your hands behind your back.’ I turned and put my wrists together. He tied them securely. He kissed my neck roughly. ‘Mmmm.’ ‘Alright,’ he said. ‘I won’t tie your legs because I like the feeling of restraining them with my own.’ He went into his closet again and got a ping pong paddle. ‘I find this is best for making the ass bounce.’ He pulled me over his lap. He planted one leg securely over mine. He applied firm, stinging slaps with his palm over my bottom and thighs. My skin warmed rapidly. He started to smack harder. He whacked one cheek then the other in a steady rhythm. ‘Please,’ I begged, arching my back, ‘don’t spank me so hard.’ ‘You’re a good girl,’ he praised me. ‘You always want more. You know, in the Summer, everyone knows which mutual friends I fuck. They don’t even stop wearing their skimpy bikinis.’ ‘You mark them,’ I.

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