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ding all the way over it. Naoko's hands grabbed the
front legs as Naoko's tantalizing bottom spread out before him. Naoko Akiyama turned
Naoko's head and watched as he walked toward Naoko's and stop behind the chair.
James moved behind Naoko's and took aim at Naoko's sexy ass while Bridgette
submissively waited for him to begin. Naoko Akiyama cried out when the belt
seared into Naoko's tender flesh, but made herself stay stock still.
As fast as the belt made the resounding report of the connection
with bare flesh, James pulled it back and let it fly again. Bridgette
sobbed as he smacked Naoko's ass in rapid fire fashion, each stroke
spawning another pink blotch across Naoko's smooth skin.
Naoko Akiyama had asked for it and he was going to oblige her, full force.
Naoko's legs were shaking as Naoko's body was racked with sobs. The burning
pain ricocheted inside Naoko's mind while the sharp sound of leather on her
bottom echoed through the room.
Naoko's eyes were wrenched closed, only opening for a brief moment when
the chair Naoko Akiyama was bending over moved forward a little. Bridgette's
bottom remained totally still throughout the ordeal, but Naoko's cries made
Naoko's displeasure well known.
Not wanting to cause bruising again, James aimed lower. Now her
previously untouched thighs felt the
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