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If you are under the age or 18 or do doggystyle not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This anal story is copyright (c) 2019 by The Technician. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or threesome other fixed format is expressly forbidden. Joan-e MCallister was a rather regular woman... except for the weird spelling of her name and her once-a-month fetish show at The Club , a local BDSM establishment. The weird spelling was because her name had been recorded wrong at birth. Her first name was supposed to be Joan followed by just an E for a middle name (an idea of her mother’s) and then a hyphenated last name (also her mother’s idea). But the nurse, misunderstanding the name as the mother said it, blurted out, “That sounds like two names!” In response, Joan-e’s father said, “It’s supposed to be hyphenated.” And so it was. The second strangeness about Joan-e came about because of her fascination with being spanked. She and her boyfriend Kevin had played out some scenes, and both of them knew that she loved being spanked. No, that isn’t true, she hated being spanked, but it turned her on beyond belief and she loved being turned on. She especially loved the explosive orgasms that followed her spanking-induced euphoric state. She also loved her third strangeness, which was flashing people or somehow making herself visible in public while she was naked. She had even done the order a pizza and Hardcore answer the door naked thing. When the pizza arrived and the delivery person was not a male, Joan-e said glumly, “Oh, it’s a girl.” The pizza girl, however, amateur said, “That’s not a problem,” as she reached out and stroked Joan-e’s already dripping snatch. I amateur just don't like giving one!" If someone complained about my lower teeth, he would remove them too and I would suffer again. "Maybe I want to be ravished." "I want you to take off my skirt, unzip it on the side here." The kitchen headed off from the living room in one direction and hallway to John’s bedroom the other. Now a mixture of Hardcore his cum and my wet pussy collected at the top of my slit, ran half way to my navel, and dripped slowly on to the comforter. "Great, then it's settled" Henry said and got up. My clit throbbed in his mouth. But her efforts were in vain as Baxter picked up speed. She rubbed it between her fingertips, and then she smelled her fingers. “Kharjo eez…” he began, licking whiskers shiny threesome with my juices, “wet.” The anal man-beast did not appear perturbed, though I had heard that Khajiit did not bathe, as, resembling their wild and domestic cousins, they doggystyle disliked water – at least immersion in it.