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Long walks and parks and street markets in summer, art exhibitions and opera in winter. Good red wine any time.
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“Lie down across my knee, you disobedient and impudent slut,” he said.
I got myself down from the table and went to him. He took care to have a firm grip on my breasts as I lowered myself onto his muscular thighs. When I was almost lying down, it was he who raised my skirt again and revealed my bare bottom.
Then he took my legs and pulled them around until I was right on top of him. At last, he parted my thighs and most indecently caressed my pussy, the lips, the entrance and the hidden bud. His other hand was firm in the centre of my back, trapping me helpless.