Her buttocksflexed, then trembled, and she gasped as the full measure of the cane'smost recent lash blossomed in her badly bruised (and now -lacerated...)cheeks. Grinning, Kevin smote her derriere again, even harder, theimpact of the cane furrowing her battered bottom, and, as before, Gailscreamed, the sound of her agony sweet in her husband's ears. A cleardrop of Cowper's fluid, or pre-cum, adorned the tip of Gail's purpleglans, a diamond, as it were, formed of the agony she received at. "Mistress Sandra knows you think about fucking, and pussy, cum, and licking and sucking every minute of every day. Isn't that right Matthew?" Y-y-y-yes." I stammered"YES WHAT!" said Sandra in a loud firm tone."Yes Mistress!" I replied."Much better my pet." She said as she told me to lay down on the bed.My hard cock flopped onto my stomach. Sandra slid onto the bed along side me. Her fingers were slender and delicate, she had long nails done with deep red polish. She ran her hands over my chest. I start the tip inside yourwet and spread cunt lips, you take the first 6 inches likea pro. I stand back to watch you, rope bound, torn clothinghanging off your flushed body. As this big cucumber ishanging out of you, what a nasty sight. I take your favorite leather riding crop sharply across your shapely ass. You pullforward toward the poll trying to escape the next anticipated sting. There is no way out. “Have you learned through your mistake?” I lay another on your left ass cheek for. Then you gasp when you feel my finger go inside your cunt. I press it up towards your stomach to try and find your g-spot. I feel the nice warm inside of your cunt, and my cock is just hard like bone now. I feel around inside your cunt and stops as I touch a small area that's a little rougher than the surroundings. I then move down and places myself between your legs again. I use my free hand to massage you right over your cunt where your short shaved hairs are. I press down a little with my.