#136944 - I had watched her strung up and punished, and I could remember how wet my pussy had gotten hearing her screams, imagining me in her place, with Rachel applying a belt to my exposed skin. ” A few minutes later, sitting at the end of the table at the far back of the cafeteria, Rachel leaned forward over her food and, in a near whisper, asked, “So, you remember a couple weeks ago, after Jason’s party?” “I remember Jason trying to get into my panties, and Alan having a lot more success in that regard. “I was thinking about that first night we met.
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