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“I have a spanking appointment tonight,” Angelica announced one day as she arrived home from work.
“How about with me?” Kelly asked hopefully.
Angelica smirked. “If I thought you were really sincere about this, maybe I would paddle your sweet buns,” she joked.
“But I am sincere,” Kelly charged. This was the first time they had spoken to each other about spanking since that fateful night.
“Sure,” Angelica said sarcastically. She was lacing a leather corset around her middle. The two ends just barely met, so that when pulled tightly, there was a little flesh showing between the laces. Her lovely round breasts were pushed up high, looking as if they were about to pop over the top.
“Ah, this one must really be in for it,” Kelly observed.
“This one likes leather.”
Kelly gazed longi
