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They had been sun-bathing and swimming at the lake, but the sun had disappeared and they came shivering into their holiday cabin. Cleo quickly dried herself and put a white mini-skirt on, but Clare kept moaning and complaining about being cold... 'I would start to take my wet bikini off..!' Cleo grumbled.
Clare slowly pulled her bikini off, still shivering. Cleo took a towel and wiped the girl dry, her hand feeling the full curves of Clare's perfectly round buttocks under the soft fabric of the towel. Squeezing and fondling them. 'I know a way to quickly warm you up..!'
Only moments later the small cabin was filled with the sharp sounds of crisp smacks. Clearly onto very bare buttocks. Clare was over Cleo's knees, her gorgeous buttocks a lovely target..!
Cleo spanked her friend often, knowing that she not only needed it, but wanted it as well.
It had started with some soft fun pats onto Clare's wonderful buttocks, but after a while Cleo started to take her over her knee for longer and more painful spankings...
Developing a strong liking for smacking the soft orbs of her friend.
The feel of her hand smacking down on the soft orbs, the sight of the flesh flattening, the resilience and the lovely sound her hand was producing... It was fascinating..!!!
Cleo didn't hold back, when she spanked and let her hand fly..! Smacking Clare's bum till it was hot and glowing, red and burning...
She always kept Clare over her lap; the same fingers that came down sharply just seconds before, now finding the soft lips and making Clare the happiest girl in the World...
