The naughty schoolgirl was hungry for my cum. One hand pumped my shaft, the other massaged my balls. She twisted her mouth around as she moved on my d...ick, brushing my cock against her cheeks and the roof of her mouth."Cock-hungry slut!" I groaned.She popped off my cock just long enough to giggle, "Of course I am. It tastes so delicious, Master!"Mary moaned and I glanced over to see her using Lillian's pigtails as handlebars, guiding the slut's mouth on her pussy. "Yes, right there!" Mary. A flogged wet cunt hurts twice as much as a dry one. His hood back down, he switches the flogger to his right hand. "Please, no. Not that!' Yes, that is me. I know what will happen and I simply can't remain mute. It's not reasonable to expect so. They don't heed what I beg, but at times I think they may ease up just a little bit.He does not strike me straight way. He stands before me, slightly to one side to get better direction for his blows. I suppose the pause is to affect some sort of build. Then she takes out a small bottle of lube and pours some liquid into her hand. She puts this on my hard-on and her asshole."Okay baby, bring it on," she says as she leans against the wall.She hikes up her skirt, and I realize she's wearing nothing underneath! I pull in close, and she grabs my dick and brings it to her opening. Together we push it in, and I revel in the tightness of her back passage. Her canal grips my shaft more as I push in deeper. The woman grunts, and bends over further.. My last thought before I fell into a restless sleep was “Oh daddy. What have you done to me?”I woke with a start and it took me a second or so to realise the phone was ringing. “Hello.” I said, still half asleep.“How’s my little girl?”“Hi daddy.” I said. “I’m fine.”“What are you wearing? And don’t lie to me.”I couldn’t have lied to him even if I had wanted to. Thankfully I didn’t need to. “Just a dress.” I was still half asleep and the feeling of liquid running down my legs was acute as was the.