Now turn around, face away... bend over and take your panty off." This is not going the way I hoped... the wooden ruler hurts. I don't really want to be spanked with that. I hope you'd use your palm. I bend over and slide my panty till my ankles, but you stop me before I step out of them and tell me to stay in that position. You trace your finger in a line from my bum crack to my cunt and scrape my clit with your thumb. I shudder from the touch. You tell me that you want me to bend over your knee. I amateur cross my fingers... hoping you won't use the ruler. No such anal luck. The first smarting blow falls on masturbation my right bum cheek and before I can yell 'ouch' the second blow lands across both cheeks. I try to count the blows to de-focus the pain... but I stop after the 21st blow. The pain makes me pant and I am unbelievably wet... each blow sends an electric pulse to my clit. It feels so good. I think you stop only because your arm aches! I was hoping I look brave, but gay I have tears flowing down my face. You tell me to stand up and take my shirt and then my bra off. You make me wear the shirt again... unbuttoned but loosely knotted at the bottom. My nipples are rock hard. You then tell me to sit on the ottoman, with my legs spread, feet resting on the couch, on either side of you. It hurts to sit on my bum. It burns actually. Then you tell bareback me to finger myself while you watch me. I throw my head back and run the tip of my finger on my cunt lips. Then I circle it to my clit... and stroke it, slowly at first... picking up speed. I am lost in the sensations coursing through me... moaning... and imagining you forcing me... in my head, I am writhing under you as you hold me down and kiss me hard... I twist and turn to avoid you sliding your cock inside me... and when you finally thrust into me triumphantly, I crash back to reality with a hot orgasm... dripping over my fingers. You order me to lick my fingers which I eagerly do. Her thighs squeezed about my face. Not that this seemed possible. She takes my amateur hand leading me out of the Commune to the pool house. Without hesitation, the violent stranger thrust his cock deep into my soaking cunt! "Please darling. “Daddy, what are you doing?” He crawls onto the bed, straddling my waist. Mike wasn’t among us. I took her a bit furthermore inside where no one can notice us and pushed her against the wall and started pressing her boobs again. Debbie saw him too and stopped eating me long enough to say, “Please fuck me.” bareback Jon (calm as ever) said, “Are you gay sure?” Debbie almost screamed, “Fuck me, now.” Jon went round behind her, grabbed her hips and entered her. masturbation John smiled and blew her a kiss. Derek rose up from the bed and pointing at Ashley said, “I know…” softer he said, “I know… its just that we have a family of our own now. “Sir, may I talk to you privately for a minute?” anal He says to me. Sean paused my seduction long enough to grab a package from Lium and hand it to me. I tore open the foil then rolled the latex down his very long, very thick, very hard cock. The Queen’s court– I liked to think of them as her royal attendants or whatever– The Queen’s court always dressed exactly alike in light pink skirts with white pullover blouses, and if needed, a slightly darker pink jacket with white fluffy, fur-like cuffs. We went over to the man running the show and I asked if a naked girl could do the jump. They were no longer brother and sister at this point, just man and woman, participating in an activity old as time itself. The material was a satiny silk, so different from the cotton panties she wore. I noticed that many employees and customers alike were looking at me. At this point, the sweatshirt zipper was down only slightly. I grab the bottle from him and took a big swig from it. She giggled, hugging him from behind and squeezing his bulging crotch in his leather pants. Her ass rose off the bed and further onto me, then away, willing her body to achieve her goal.