I see she has stopped, catching her breath. ”How do you think 10 slaps with this will feel?” I give her thigh a pop. Sex I can the face fuck your mouth and you can’t stop me.” Seeing her struggle to speak, I pulled it out
“No need for this. I turn it on high with a few quick clicks. ‘Now, just get yourself through the next day or so, girl,’ she said, as she pulled into the yard of a quaint, neatly kept cottage. Little by little. He’s pushing all the way into the back of her mouth, so Stacey just tries to relax, like that’s possible. She has to admit, it feels damn good, and she is surprised to find the wave coming back. “Stop and put your hands on your thighs.” She does as she is told, looking up at me. Pain on the ass, or pleasure and pain on your nipples or both?”
“Please not my nipples. I grin. “Oooh-AHH!” she calls out, helplessly. But at the same time, the feeling of submitting like this is erotically powerful, despite her attempts to keep that part buried. She has barely stopped screaming from the first when I spank the other one, just as hard – WHACK!