We had two days so I wasn’t in a hurry, but she was a different level horny. As I sat on the sofa, she stood there still. She dropped her dress on t...he floor motionless and it was the indication for me.I got up, picked her up and started kissing her. Her legs were curled around my waist, hands around my shoulder and entire weight on my body. I carried her to the dining table, make her sit on it and started sucking her lips wildly. Then we moved to the bedroom in that posture.I pushed her against. Or rather, Astrid informed me that I had agreed to help. Once Cajsa heard about that she laughed so hard that she almost fell from her chair. Well, I was happy that I could make her laugh since otherwise her mornings were terrible. Yes, she was with a child. Oops.Cajsa being pregnant was one more thing that made all of us even more determined that we would kill the beast. The beast had killed Ivar and now Cajsa and Rafal deserved some happiness together. It goes without saying that I practiced. I started working her pussy with my fingers. She not only welcomed the attention, she spread her legs further and arched her back into my hands.This young one couldn't weigh 80 pounds. She looked a little less than ripe, but she was responding in all the right ways. I ran my hand lightly over her ass and got no indications either way. Playing with her clit with my index finger, I let my pinky finger lightly touch the button of her rectum. She sighed. I pushed in a bit, and she pushed back. My. ” Every sharp set of spanks was followed by an “Owww” or an “Ooohh.” Then followed by a long “Aaaahhh.” “Oh, Oh, Owwww, Sweet Abby. Pleeeese, no more. I will be sooo good. I can’t take anymore.” “What did you say, you silly boy?” “How many more spanks will it take to train you?” “I am sooo sorry, Miss Abby. Can you ever forgive me?” Some young men needed more molding than others, but Abby was in no hurry. The hard spanking continued. There was no count, and Abby’s philosophy was that if he.