Unfair though it may be, Adena was poor and that man was clearly rich. His crisp, blue suit certainly marked him as high-class. Pompous, stuck-up, jer...k. He had probably only glared at her to make her feel uncomfortable. Or perhaps he wanted something from her. She grimaced at the thought. Though, she thought, I at least don’t look pregnant yet if I can’t garner looks like that. Thankfully, she couldn’t be more than a month or so pregnant. She couldn’t bear to think how her mother would react.. Thank you Master for punishing your disobedient slave. He almost dropped the flogger when he heard her statement. She yelped when he landed the first blow directly on her left nipple with the crop. She yelped and screamed with each blow of the crop on her tender tits and nipples. He landed the last blow on her cunt mound hard. Her body jerked violently and she screamed with the final blow of her punishment. After letting her calm down. Slave Sandra the first part of your punishment is done. I. . no!" she gasped. "Don't do that, Logan. Don't! Nobody's ever done that! Ohhhh, it's nasty, Logan! You can't do a thing like that, I'll... EEEEEnnnnh!"The squeal started out thin and high. She forced her throat around the column of sound and shut it down to a whine--just the way her tight, shivering asshole was forced down around his tongue tip when it finally penetrated her butt.She nearly fainted. The boat yawed and swooped. She clung to the wooden frame of the hatch. Her knees gave way as. "Make him take his pants off the way he made me do it!" He will, honey," Joyce promised. "Get those pants off, David. Or do you want Bobby and Shari to hold you while I take them of?" I think I better go," David said, but he wasn't moving. "I don't want anything to do with this, Joyce. I better go on home now." Take them off!" Joyce snapped.She was pulling at the zipper in front of her shorts, pulling it slowly. When the bushy hairs of her cunt were revealed, David's eyes became huge with.