Phelps Phelps was now at the reception following his speech. He stood with Claire Belfield, but she hadn't yet introduced herself. She wore a cloche h...t with a narrow brim and a large feather attached to the hat on the right side, a long graduated glass bead necklace and long suede gloves. Her blue silk dress had a square neckline.Mr. Phelps was leaning forward slightly, the bulk of his figure tilted toward Claire. Behind him was a wall covered with an ornate silk wallpaper, part of a gilt. Her scream was longer, her shaking more severe, but she brought her pussy right back to it's resting point, ready for another pounding. I provided another full force slap, and she fell forward this time, as though she were not prepared. When she was back in position and her scream died down, she shouted through her sobs “Sir! sob, sob... This whore's ass sob... was only spanked four times!” I noticed her head did not go back down, as though she were waiting for my reply to her. “Whore, do you. More

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