Karen could see the dampness, glistening in the light of the room. Granted, she was wet herself, and soon enough something would need to be done about both of their arousals. But everything in time. The next stroke was just below the first one, starting a trail downwards.
She then decided to let Aurora wait, let the pain build up a bit - and let the excitement do the same. She reached under her lover, pressing her palm flat against Aurora's moist crotch.
"Oh, you love this as much as I do... hmm, I've spanked your pussy before, but never strapped or caned it. We're going to have to do something about that, one of these days. Aren't we?"
So saying, she brushed one finger up along the slit, rubbing briefly against Aurora's little clit.
And then she withdrew and let the seventh stroke land across both buttocks once more.
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