He stopped spanking her after making her try to beg for him to stop. She could hear him as he moved in front of her. She jerked hard backward when h...is hand grabbed her pussy lips over her panties. She heard him laugh when he found her panties so wet from the spanking her juices were dripping on the ground. “ Did you cum from the spanking my little black bitch.” “ Looks like I grabbed the right girl.” I think you are just a little black slut.” His words humiliated her making her cry. “ Keep. I took on toy, turn it on and handed it to her and took the second one turn it on and pushed it inside of her.Every time she got close to cumming or orgasming I'd "accidentally" push it away by deep kissing her.(speaking of kissing … gawd she loves a tongue deep in her throat and doing the same back).At one point she said she had never felt me so hard ever (she may be right) and at that point I climbed between her thighs pulled her legs up and open as far as I could and pushed myself into. . Hey, are you trying to make a mat bullet proof?"I laughed and said, "You might be onto something Ken. Maybe you're reading my mind. Let me know when you have something."Ken was speculating, "You know, if we could make a bulletproof composite, the military could make their drones out of the material and the little drones could fly slowly over various areas while the sand fleas shoot the hell out of them with small arms." Hey, that's a neat idea. Make some strong stuff and remember to write. ”“The would-be divorce is gonna be messy as hell, right?” Owen asked, with a smile. “You still have that girl in radiology?”“Don’t answer that.” the detective smirked and shook his head. From his face, let alone Mulhaney’s nodding head, the truth was out.“She’ll probably know someone who can help me,” Owen said. “Call Geraldine. Get her to take the case.”“She’ll know somebody who can take your case,” the detective corrected. Owen smiled in a morphine amplified agreement. “If she’s on you, then.