I couldn't see her stomach or pubic mound, so I could only guess what she might look like there. She pulled on a pair of white briefs, over which went... some jeans and a white tee-shirt. She looked amazingly sexy all of a sudden.As she finally turned to me and gave me a small smile, I took a half pace towards her and picked up her hands. She just watched me as I lifted them to my mouth and kissed first one, then the other. "Not just yet," she said, "later." She turned abruptly away from me and. "Shit, oh shit," the idiot murmured over and over to himself as heceaselessly slipped the blood-filled cock deep up into her white roundscreaming little belly with fantastic long strokes. He could feel hiscum rallying for discharge, building up inside his swollen balls asthey banged against her ass like gongs lambasting water-soaked satin.He was ready to explode. Ramola could feel her insides splittingthrillingly as the head of the deeply gouging prick suddenly flaredinto a hugeness that caused. Dinner is served and as promised, is quite delicious. I am too stuffed for dessert and the server also offers alcoholic drinks. I decline. Monia also declines alcohol stating, "I need to be clear tonight... you know, for work in the morning." "Of course," I retort, and cross my legs under the table. Conversations during the meal are mainly about our past relationships and places we've traveled to. Ninety minutes later, Monia and I stroll to the Sedan with our hands linked. We settle in the. “How do you want to be punished?” “I want you to spank me, Master.”“And what will you get out of this spanking?” “I will learn to please you, Master. I will learn to obey you better, and to not lie to you.”“Very well, slave. You may have your spanking.” I spanked her some more, but not very much because she had done what I wanted, and her butt was already sore and red. I let her get up, and she kissed my hand before she took her shoes off. Now she really was nude.I asked her if she wanted to.