Fidelma often found herself becoming aroused at the sounds of punishment emanating from the study.She had spent many long nights in her room reliving ...those sounds and trying to visualise what was taking place. She always made sure that she was at the end of the corridor when someone would come out of the Abbess' study, so that she could watch the penitent rub his or her bottom while walking down the corridor.She felt a rush of excitement as that person who had bared the wrath of the Abbess. He said no parlor is going to cut this long hair, we need to make it short at home.As she was turned back, Rohit bent and kissed her on the neck, holding her petite boobs with both hands. She turned around on the sofa and gave him a full lip kiss. Rohit had her in his lap like a baby. Slowly, he moved his face to her nipple and sucked it through her blouse.She just opened her blouse and pulled down her bra exposing her tits. That was it, I thought and turned off the room lights making it. "Get on your belly now, whore!" he commands as he slides off the bed and stands up.I quickly roll over with my hands still locked together behind my back. My Master grabs me by my arm pits and pulls me forward until my head is dangling over the edge of the bed. He grabs both sides of my head and holds it straight, looking at his crotch.I open my mouth again and his cock is rammed down my throat. He violently fucks my face hard gyrating his hips like mad, shoving his cock deeper and deeper into. Above it was an excitingly neat square of dark hair. Em made a mental note to play with that later. Below it were balls that she also wished to play with at length. First, she unbuttoned his shirt and ripped it off. She ran a finger through the forest of hair on his chest. Then she bit his nipples and took his pulsing cock into her hand. She masturbated him briefly, but hard. He looked at her, stunned by her lust, and let out a lovely series of moans. Then she broke off and stood up. She.