She came back into the lounge and handed me my coffee and sat down on the couch opposite me. She was about to say something when I spoke. “That's a ...pretty skirt Hazel.” She smiled and thanked me for the compliment. “Yes it's nice and light in this weather,” she replied. “Yes,” I agreed, “light and very revealing.” Her knees were already together, meaning I couldn't see anything, but she instinctively pressed them even closer together. “Oh, I'm sorry,” she blustered, “I didn't mean to. And sheba was very horny and she pulled my head and she came close and asked me to lick her pussy… I was in heaven I can express those feeling in just words…I started fingering jenifer pussy and since she want it rough and hard from the first I just slowly increased my finger count and I started leaving my 4 fingers inside her pussy and was rubbing sheba thighs with other hand. Licking her thighs with my tongue and slowly licking all places around her pussy and was teasing her.She got mad and. " Proud of me?" I ask, thinking she must be kidding."Yes, proud of you. I know it can't have been easy, coming here to admitthat you put on those panties. It took courage to come to me and saythat. Although I imagine you didn't have much choice in the matter,still it took courage." Thank you," I shift uncomfortably. "I guess." So now what?" she asks."What do you mean, now what?" Are you going to keep wearing them?"I don't know what to say. I know what I want to say, but I just can't."It's okay,. CRACK!I hissed and yowled. The pain burned across my ass and then sank into my cunt. My juices flowered. I wiggled on his lap. My belly rubbed on his dick, making it twitch and throb. I purred louder, loving this.CRACK!“Yes, yes, punish me,” I moaned. “I was so bad.”CRACK!“Such a naughty slave,” he growled, my ass blazing hot.CRACK!Juices flowed out of my cunt, staining his thighs. His every blow reminded me that he owned me. That my pussy belonged to him. His was the only male cock that should.