. But Mistress told me I had to be punished for acting like such a slut, and took me into the study." Bend over the chair and hold the seat!" she said... as she thrust up my skirt and brought the paddle swishing down, again and again.I quickly lost count of the strokes. The crisp smacks of the paddle were soon joined by my sobs. It hurts, when Mistress spanks me, but I love it- it makes me feel so submissive. My clit-sheath was pulsing, and I found myself raising my stinging cheeks to meet the. ”The cock swelled as I sucked gently, its texture strangely stimulating. I lifted my head, and felt its ridges passing across my lips. I lowered my head again, allowing its potency once more into my oral cavity. I held it around the base with one hand, and I found my other had gone to his balls. I rolled the loose black skin gently between my thumb and forefinger as I drew my tongue up the length of his fascinating black shaft.“You like it, don't you Hannah?” Sylvie said to me. “You like. -Hun, his cock is so huge, its ripping me apart. Slowly she lowered herself on that huge cock and finally it was all in now. Her tight pussy was now stretched to the limit. That position was held for like some 20 minutes where the two lovers indulged in kissing each other and Tony licking and kissing my wife’s nipples. Kathy came again and sat on the floor and took his pussy juice covered cock in her mouth. Then she leand over the ottoman, and said to Tony;-Take me from behind, I just love this. The slacks cascaded down, tapering as they went and accented the curve of the back of her thighs and calves before ending at her black pumps. She also wore a powder blue sweater, soft and luxurious, with a cashmere feel. The neck was low enough to hint at the cleavage further down, and high enough to be modest by most social standards. The soft material that draped over her breasts accented the firm roundness of her c cups. The bottom of her sweater was snug against her slim waist and hugged.