#3548 - His squeals were magical to Molly and she jammed the handle of the crop firmly against herself, loving the pain it brought. The strikes weren't hard; Molly wasn't a large or powerful girl, but the number of strokes added up and soon brought colour and tenderness to his back, bottom and thighs. The boy had woken and had crawled from the mat.
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Cute kimmy tries to deepthroat a big fat boner