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Scott laughed softly, raising his hand. “I like spanking it,”

He brought his palm down in a whistling arc. It cracked against Phoebe’s bare ass and she stiffened with a low moan. She pounded her little fist on the floor with all the pain that was flushing her supple little ass, cringing wildly when Scott brought his hand down on her writhing flesh even harder.

“That’s it, Mr. Scott!” she wailed. “Punish my ass! Make it hurt! Unnhh! That’s right! Harder, give it to me harder, I love knowing what a naughty girl I’ve been! Ohhhh!”

Hearing Phoebe’s pleasured distress, Emma undulated herself harder onto Scott’s stiff cock, squeezing her inner muscles to milk and massage his sheathed erection.

“MMMPH!” Scott moaned, muffled as Celeste sought to press herself closer to the source of all her pleasure.

Scott was barely aware of her, though. Even with all these women Emma seemed to delight in being compared to, he’d still felt nothing else like Emma’s well-trained pussy. His endowment harden and he felt all his cum rushing up from his balls demanding release.

“Hurry up, ladies!” Emma cried. “Mr. Summers is almost finished with us! Enjoy being his bitch while you still can!”

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