I feel Your other hand fumbling with Your zipper, and then You sink Your hard, throbbing cock into my aching, wet pussy, ramming it all the way in. “You want me to stop hitting your ass for a minute?”
“Yes, just for a minute Sir” I snivel. Porn sex I let my head fall again and my whole body slumps. I stare at You like You’ve just told me that the earth is really flat after all. “You will not move from this position, you understand me? I push back at You a little, smiling when I hear You groan. You target the tops of my thighs for the last eight strokes, four on each, and by the time You’re done, I’ve pretty much yelled myself hoarse. I quickly strip off all my clothes and start hurriedly folding them, or at least getting them all into a pile. “Don’t move”, You remind me threateningly. You kiss me gently on the forehead and say to me softly, “Go wash your face, fetch my cane and be back here, ready for me in 20 minutes.”
“Yes Master” I reply, with confused feelings.
