‘Sorry. I’m done now.’ ‘No, please don’t stop. I was rather enjoying it.’ ‘Oh, thanks.’ He seemed pleasantly surprised. ‘What’s th...e song about anyway?’ I asked. He paused for a moment. Then I saw an unfamiliar look on his face. He stared down at his guitar and tapped on a string with his thumb. His long hair covered his his boyishly handsome face. His brown eyes, no longer looking back at me. He took a deep breath and sighed. Then he looked up at me, reached over and placed his hand on mine and. ?P-please, no more. I can?ttake it anymore, I?m too ticklish. I?m sorry for everything I did, I swear,please I?ll do anything you want. Just let me go, I beg of you.? ?Well it seemslike the little princess is ready for more,? commented Robert maliciously. ?C?mere son.? With that, Robertmoved next to Felicia?s right arm, his son to her left. Ester stood next to herfather, Claudia next to Bobby. ?No! Please don?t! I?ve learned my lesson, Iswear! Please don?t tickle me anymore!?Her pleas fell on. Her armpits. Her belly. Her legs. Her moaning get louder. I hit her thighs. Suddenly, a hard blow directly between her legs. A shriek. Her thighs again. Upwards to her breasts. Her chest heaves in arousal. I'm leaving a red trail on her skin, covering more and more of her body.She is squirming in her bonds, her hips moving oh-so-gently. She moans. That's when I exchange the crop for a whip. Her breasts and pubic area are my main targets - which translates into higher pitches moans and some. I was truly spent, the tank I was sure was empty. She crawled over and started stroking and sucking my dick, as if she was trying to breathe life back into it. The greatest surprise to me was it did spring to action, and Cindy commented, See your dick does want to play some more. Cindy grabbed my dick and talked to it as if she was giving a pep talk to a football player. Before I knew it my dick was as hard as a rock, it was so hard it hurt. Cindy climbed up and over me, and inserted my rock.