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She was draped over his desk, his juices still dripping from her p***y. She had come, her body having experienced another almost frightening climax. Even now, her belly felt the fluttering post-s*x spasms. Every nerve in her had been awakened so that even a faint draft of air across her exposed p***y continued to arouse her. She heard the familiar sounds of him stuffing his c**k back inside his trousers and she was about to rise.
“Stay where you are!” he barked the command, and so she nervously clung to the desk, while he moved in closer to her and began smacking her ass with his hand. A frightful sting began to rise on her bottom. She strained to get away, but he held her down with his left hand firmly at her waist. When he finished with his hand, he picked up a wooden ruler from h
