It might take a while. Perhaps until the summer. Perhaps even longer’I smoothed my hand over the fabric of her riding breeches stretched tight over ...the gorgeously rounded cheeks of her bottom, then took my position and bent the crop in my hands. I made a decision. ‘I’m here to help, Julia,’ I said, and then I measured the crop against the fullness of her backside and began. Crack!The first stroke bit into the tight fabric and bounced back. Not as hard as the strokes Jasmine had suffered, but. Then, within a matter of seconds, he quickly removed his dress and became naked. His hard brown skin shined under the light from the bedside lamp. She could see his shoulder biceps fletch as he came near her. ‘Boy, he is one of those rough ramming types…’ She thought. He looked like a mini-Arnold Schwarzenegger to her, with his body all toned up. With force he pulled off her shirt from her shoulders and then letting a finger inside her skirt, snapped the button open. Her skirt fell at her. With each swipe of the flogger Master would ask the slave if cumming without permission had been worth it. The sting of the flogger slapping against the slave's body caused it to scream out in pain and it would tell Master that no it was not worth it because it had been wrong of it to do. Master suddenly stopped and looked over the stripes that now marked the slave's body. He was pleased with the way the slave's body was marked and the redness that stood out against the white of its skin that. ” I slowly spread her legs apart and rubbed hardly. Because I was also in my full mood. Now my dick was ready to fuck. Thigh fucking, vagina fucking and anal fucking! And I told her you please remove your saree baby. Then she stood up on the floor beside the bed and started to remove one by one. First her jacket and after that her braa. Then I stopped her and I touch her nipples. Now my dick was against her buttock. Then I removed her rest of the things one by one until the pantie. I touched.