“Yes, yes, yes! Oh God yes!” She caroled her joy. “Make me yours. Fuck me, fuck me!” I kissed her again; her tongue snaked into my mouth eage...rly.As tight as her heels held my ass I was only able to stroke into her with short deep jabs. She gasped with each stroke so I knew it was what she wanted. I raised my upper body continuing my short deep strokes. Inside her sweat soaked blouse and bra her nipples were rock hard points of desire. Suddenly she jerked her blouse open exposing her lacy bra. But I have to say without a shadow of a doubt. The only girl who ever took her punishments without begging me to stop, or complaining it hurt to much. Or my personal favourite. Show mercy. Was Stella Brown. Even the year I had to cane her, four days in a row. I imagine she must of had a hard time sitting down after that. Most girls are normally begging me to stop after 3 strokes. Nope even as Stella Brown was getting a final 6 on the day she went home for the summer holidays. With six of the. " Mmm, this nice big thing here? Well, I'll bet we could find a lovely place to put it. Here," and she rolls on her back, spreads her legs and tugs me gently up between them."Yes, Doug, oh, yes, I want this so much," and I press into her as she wiggles getting me deep inside her.As I begin to move in and out of her, she's also moving under me, she's been doing this for a long time and, yes, she's good at it."Oh, Jean, this is so good, you are so great in bed." Well, I have been told that. I need to learn to go easy, to take things slow. After all, I have all of eternity to know your flesh. So, why don’t I put on a little demonstration? I’ll perform my magic with you as my lovely assistant, while your fellow slaves can bask in their envy as their inner thighs glisten with womanly honey.”He then moved behind Mary, his steps so light that it was like he was floating. She screamed through her gag as he slipped into her blind spot, and swung her legs to try and strike him with the.