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Karen said she and Dan had a special surprise for them after dinner.The time passed normally for Dan and Karen but agonizingly slow for Lisa and John. “Do I look okay for Dan and Karen?” Lisa asked of her same revealing dress in a different pattern.“If Dan won’t fuck you, I certainly will!” he teased her, cuddling to her back.“I’ll definitely make sure Dan does fuck me, several times.” He slipped a hand inside the low opening of her dress and fondled her bare tit.She turned around and kissed her husband then handed him the blue pill. “Viagra, what do I need this for? I don’t have any problems getting hard!”“I know you don’t but Karen is expecting you to be able to fuck her more than just once. It’ll help you to say harder between fucks and do it more often.”Dan parked the van beside Lisa’s car and Karen looked in the lighted vanity mirror to check her light makeup and lipstick. “You look absolutely stunning as always. If John doesn’t want to fuck you, he must be gay.”“Thank you,. The bulge was quite clear and from our perspective, it seemed that Jim was hiding a rabbit in his shorts. From the corner of my eye, I saw Kelly taking a drink of her wine cooler and as I glanced over at her, she tried to pretend that she was not staring at Jim on the diving board. She immediately tried to play it off by getting up to get us each another drink. Upon her return, she handed me a beer then adjusted her sunglasses and relaxed in the lounge chair sipping her drink each time Jim popped out of the water in front of us. Jim must have dove in that pool over and over for what seemed two hours, but only 30 minutes had passed since we sat down. Each time he emerged from the pool, it seemed like the world went in to slow motion with his python penis there for us to see. I noticed that Kelly was looking away and stealing looks towards Jim from the corner of her eye when she thought I was not looking. Jim grabbed a towel, dried his hair and his chest and walked over to where we.
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” I realized as I drove to the gym that I had forgotten what infraction had triggered the punishment, but Daddy had told me to say my chant (as it was now known) when I worked out as added incentive. I was the third to arrive at the gym. I saw that Helen was using the foam roller on the floor to work out some kinks on her back and Jenny was stretching. Our trainer, Michelle, was setting up the stations. Although I was happy to see my friends, I still felt a little low energy and underwhelmed at the prospect of the workout. By the time we started the warm-up, there were nine of us set to go through the workout Michelle had designed. As we jogged in place, my ass reminded me of Daddy's marks and I found myself not lifting my legs as high as normal to minimize the stress on my battered skin. Michelle took us through Frankensteins, squats (also hard on the ass), jumping jacks (also hard), seal jacks (come on!) and shuffles. I did every warm up exercise and I said my chant in my head per.

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