Y-you can’t do this! You can’t! You won’t get away with this!” Sarah started to protest, she was going to protest more but instead she yelped ...in pain, “OW! OUCH! OH-OW!”John had delivered three swift and painful spanks to Sarah’s ass. Despite being covered in the spandex of her leggings still, each spank still stung hard. John’s hand rested on her ass, squeezing it firmly. “Augh! Noo! T-this can’t be happening! P-please! Please! Don’t do this!” Sarah continued to protest and. I need more! Looking up into your eyes, as my mouth parts, and I slowly open and wrap my lips around your shaft. Sucking you deep into my mouth before, I draw back and rest my tongue on your head. Then I slowly and teasingly move over it to swirl circles around your rim. I suck and flick my tongue against that sensitive spot around your rim and swirling it around creating a pool of spit in my mouth. I open my mouth a bit wider, and I slowly take every last inch of you into my mouth. My nose. Her breasts clung strongly onto his dampened chest, gyrating them stuck with each rolling of his hips against hers, which titillated at her nipples, swollen from his tonguing and the bites he had playfully given her just moments before, and glowed with fond soreness against his warmth, as he pushed and buried his thick, pulsing cock inside her.She let her mind wander, as she felt herself drawn further and away from sanity. John was a stud. She remembered the first time he had shattered her mind. She arrived at their house promptly, with her homework and a book she wanted to read. She was met by her Uncle, who, as usual, gave her a big bear hug. She liked his hugs. There was something about being enveloped in strong arms, and having her young body pressed against his hard muscles that made her all happy inside."Boy howdy!" he drawled, holding her at arm's length. "You sure are growing up, girl. Why just look at those nice plump boobies you've grown!" UNCLE BOB!" she squealed, giggling..