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When I got onto the boat I turned to Mr. Billingham and apologised for keeping his daughters out all night; saying that it was all my idea and that I was sorry. I continued telling him that I was ready to accept any punishment that he felt appropriate. That was Mrs. Billingham’s cue to disappear and within a minute she was leaving the boat with a shopping bag in her hand. “Right young lady; full credit to you for admitting your guilt but that doesn’t diminish the seriousness of your crime. I believe that you should get at least the same punishment as my daughters. Do you accept that?” “Yes sir.” “Good; Zoe, clear the table please.” Zoe removed the mugs from the table and took them down to the galley. Meanwhile I was instructed to lie on the table on my back with my butt just hanging over the end. fetish As I did that I instinctively spread my legs wide. “Lift your legs Georgia and take them back and put them behind your shoulders.” I heard Kate gasp a little, probably because she hadn’t told me that she’d had to put her legs behind her shoulders. Mr. Billingham then started spanking me. As I expected, the pain soon turned to pleasure and I started cumming. The last couple of close up swats were directly onto my pussy and that re-ignited the orgasm that was starting to recede. When I was able, I looked over to Kate and Zoe. I could see Kate mouthing the word ‘sorry’. I turned my gaze to Mr. Billingham; his face was all red and his trousers looked ‘interesting’. “Release your legs Georgia and get to your feet.” I did. “Now turn round and bend over the table.” I did; and was rewarded, sorry, punished, teen by Mr. Billingham ramming his cock hard into me. He rammed in to me so hard that I was sure that he was bruising the front of my legs where they met with the edge of the table. He pounded in and out of me until I felt his cum squirt inside me. Unfortunately, that wasn’t long enough small tits to make me cum. The he surprised me by telling me to get back up on the table and again put my legs behind my shoulders. I did as instructed then was surprised to hear him tell Zoe and Lucy that it was their turn to spank me. “What? No, I won’t do that to my friend.” masturbation Kate said. “No I won’t.” Zoe said. “You will young ladies, or I will be forced to increase the severity of your punishments; make them even more humiliating for you.” “It’s okay girls,” I said, “Do as you father tells you.” Zoe stepped forward and stood beside me. “Go on girl; 10 of your hardest swats.” Zoe did, but I would never call them hard swats. “What’s wrong?” Another six went to each side. I was filled with excitement, as I thought of us running from the cops, shooting at rival gangs, raking in cash and snorting enough coke to choke a whale. Lucky to have shared this with you. I shook it off with teh small tits blood flowing "Where is Ashley?" “Yeah, I definitely hit my head harder than I thought,” Erin mumbled to herself. 

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