“Oh dear no!” Greta gasped. Alice removed her dress, then her tightly fitting corset. Porn video Betty licked her lips and let Amy catch her breath, then settled on her
again, relaxing her anus as she put her whole weight on the girl’s face. She winced as she scored her tender flesh,
pushing a finger inwards before she’d moistened enough. “It was very rude of you to interrupt Miss Marchant,” Greta told her
standing up so she could pull the child towards the whipping horse, the
stout frame ready to hold her tight for a cruel punishment, the type of
punishment Greta Foulds had always dreamt about administering.
