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“Phoebe, over here,” Emma called excitedly. “I want you down on your hands and knees right here!”

Phoebe obeyed, giggling. She got down just where Emma indicated, at Scott’s side opposite Mindee. She wiggled her bare ass, sure that was what Emma was gunning for.

With her kneeling, her shapely legs brought together, the blonde felt her slick labia lips compress together, seeming to force out hot juices to trickle down her thighs. They tingled on their way out. “Wow! I’m so wet! Is he going to touch me like Mindee?”

“Oh no,” Emma told her. “He’s going to punish you. And it’s going to sting a lot more than any punishment you’ve ever gotten before.”

“I know it must be good if you let him punish you,” Phoebe gushed, throbbing already at the thought of it.

Emma was far too dignified to answer that. She took up the blinded Scott’s free hand and brought it to Phoebe’s body where it faced him. He ran his fingers lightly up the back of her firm thigh, reaching her round little ass and giving it a squeeze.

Phoebe tittered again. “Mr. Scott, do you like touching my ass?” She sighed dreamily. “You don’t have to spank it if you don’t want to. You can just keep feeling it…”

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