"More?" she would ask. "Yes, yes, beat me. I love it!" My hand is sore. Do you mind if I use this? I promise not to hurt you --- too much." She held o...ut a kid's paddle, one that might be used for a ball game. Without waiting for an answer, she used it to maximise the noise it made, as it fell upon the fleshiest part of my bottom."That's enough for now. Let's keep some for later," and ignoring my protestations, began to spread soothing cream around my bottom, now nearly purple from painful. I struggled to make eye contact with Barb as I locked onto her chest. She reached down rubbing my cock and guided me inside her. Barb's eyes were huge and we locked in as I slowly moved my flesh stick deep inside her. She raised her legs up and put them over my shoulders. I pressed deeper into Barb. Barb grabbed her huge tits and offered them to my mouth. She let me bury my face into them. In my intense excitement, I discharged into Barb. I tried to cover for my blundered timing but my body. Layla shook as soon as the MILF took her clit into her mouth and felt the inevitable climax to the most sensational sexual experience of her life build.Clara, knowing the girl's orgasm was imminent, slid not one, but two fingers inside the soaking wet girl's cunt and began to finger-fuck her hard and fast, never once taking the swollen clit out of her mouth.Layla's moans increased and turned into an earth-shattering scream, "Oh my fucking God, Mistress, I'm so close, so fucking close, yes, yes,. ’ She whispered quickly. Jason’s butler, Miles entered the room. ‘The Earl of Whittenhall has arrived, my lord.’ Jason turned. ‘Good. About time. Send him in, Miles.’ He joined Julian and Penny, draping his arm casually around her waist as he did so when she stood up. Emma, who’d been conversing with Jamie Ferguson caught the look exchanged between her sister. Her eyes flew to the Earl of Whittenhall entering the room. The candlelight caught in his reddish brown hair as he walked past.