It was like finding religion.After pumping two or three loads of his creamy cum down my throat, Dave would want to fuck me -- which meant that Dave fu...cked me. That first night, I told him no, but he bent me over the couch, twisted my arms behind my back, and told me that no white bitch was going to tease him and not deliver some ass. I struggled a bit, but was not in a position where I could do much. He lubed his cock and pressed his big mushroom head into my ass, silencing my denials by asking. You were going to, I know it. I felt you getting on top of me and your cock was about to go into my pussy.” “It didn’t happen, OK?” “Tomorrow?” she asked. “Maybe, if we do this again. Maybe tomorrow.” I got up from the bed slowly so as not to let the cum wet the sheets. I went into the bathroom and cleaned up. I came back to the bed and got my shorts back on. They were still wet but I wore them anyway. I will clean them tomorrow when my parents are at work. My s****r got up after me. I could. But I’m selfish. I need you now. I can’t wait, can’t waste the time in taking you in my mouth or hands. You can feel through your underwear how much I need you. I’m envisioning the moment where you enter me, it’s turning me on so much I can feel my circles growing faster, stronger. I whisper to you, how I want you inside me, voice full of sleep, brought low by early morning and desperation to feel you. I hear your breathing pick up, your cock twitch against my ass. Please... I’m not above. ”As he stood up he looked again at the dominant Miss Cane, who stood up and ordered, “Stand in front of the chair and bend over and grab the seat. I will be giving you six strokes of the cane.”Bert was a bit wary of this part of his punishment, but he had fantasised about being caned as well. He therefore willingly bent over and grabbed the seat of the chair, looking down at it, but also at the floor behind him and saw Miss Cane’s upside down legs and the cane she was holding.Lauren ordered,.