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“One, thank you Master.” After 10 swats Ethan handed over to one of the other guys who gave me 10 more, not as hard as Ethan’s. Somehow, I managed to hear either Abby or Tracey getting spanked. Then it sensual was a different boy who took over spanking me, again, not as hard as Ethan’s, but the cumulative effect was that I had started crying. Ethan must have been watching because he came over and said, “No, no, you need to hit her butt harder if you want to take her through the pain barrier and into the pleasure zone, watch.” Ethan took over and yes, his swats were a harder, and yes, my butt started going numb, and yes, I did have an orgasm. As I started to get control back I saw all 5 guys and Tracey and Abby standing over me. “Are you alright Dani?” Abby asked. “Yes, that was intense, after one like that what girl wouldn’t be alright. Didn’t you 2 cum?” “Not from the spanking, I got up because it was hurting too much.” Tracey said. “Me too” Abby added. “Your loss.” Ethan said. “I’m going to bed.” Abby said. “Me too.” Tracey added. “Looks like the party is over folks,” Ethan said. Everyone started strip to leave and as I walked along the corridor I said, “See you at 8 am out here Abby.” “Maybe.” When I walked in to my room Ethan followed me in and started getting dressed. When he was finished he said, “You have a free afternoon on Friday so I’ll collect you at 2 pm for your weekend away.” “Okay.” I replied and collapsed onto my bed as he walked out. She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life and as she turned the pages from the beginning, she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her. Eventually she found the entry, "Party Night at John and Claire's," she read as she remembered her first time, as if it was yesterday, of the pleasure and even some of the pain of that fateful night that had set in course the path to where she was today... … The room was spinning a bit and Julie knew that she had drunk just a little bit too much. She had so wanted to impress everyone with her maturity and didn't care too much about what her parents would think about her drinking, after all she was old enough to know what she was doing. Claire and John were the hosts of the party and owners of the executive four bedroomed house Julie found herself standing in and it was much more elegant than the small three bed semi that she lived in with her parents. It had a bigger garden than the postage stamp garden her father so loving tended every weekend and the inside was decorated like the swish homes you see in magazines. Julie had met Claire at the local horse riding stables she attended and although Claire was nearly 10 years older they had struck up a bit of erotic a friendship. It was Claire who had invited her to the party and Julie had no idea that John worked for the same company as her Dad. Moving outside for some fresh air Julie slumped down onto a wooden bench in the garden and searched in her bag for some cigarettes. Lighting one with slightly unsteady hands she inhaled deeply savouring the taste of it. She smiled to herself, thinking how pleased she was at the invitation to the party with a slightly older crowd and how she was moving into the adult world properly and becoming a sophisticated lady. She had filled out at an early age especially up top and had attracted a lot of attention from the boys at school. Whilst they were okay, they were still a bit childish for her tastes and she wanted to get to know older and more experienced men. Getting slowly to her feet she smoothed the short tight black mini dress down as far as it would go, telling herself that maybe her parents were right that the dress was too short, then giggling aloud she tottered back into the house on six inch heels which added to her 5'6" frame. Flicking her long naturally naked wavy auburn hair over her shoulder like she had seen elegant women do in films, she felt like she was an elegant model walking on a catwalk as she felt the warmth of the room as she re-joined the party. The hosts, Claire and John, watched as Julie walked back into the room noticing that she was starting to show the signs of drink but exotic desperately trying to hide it. Now, as Allen's pulsing shaft plunged into Sophie's young pussy, the girl was moaning and grinding, doing whatever she could to get the man to come. He behaved himself more this time and his glance at her nude body was not as obvious as last night. So, here’s my alternative plan. strip I drifted in a pink haze of ecstasy with her, my love, ascending in a crescendo of sensation, ravaging each other with all the passion our mania could bring. I should trust him. “I am full, shall we take sensual a walk?” Maria asked. He stayed by my side, as commanded, while we walked through the house. Cum! People were breathing heavily. You don't sound very grateful though." Relieve that boner!” She saw the rivers of liquid rush down from her into the basin, which was filling rapidly. I contemplated that for a minute. It wasn’t loud at all and I could exotic barely hear it, but I heard it. "I think the spell only works when she is close to the dildo," John responded. We march all night in naked silence. She polished my shaft with that juicy snatch as my orgasm built and built erotic in me. It swelled so fast. She as staring at us.