Don’t stop until you are sitting on my cock, buried deep inside your asshole.” Claudia cried as she felt her body being maneuvered. Hands pushed h...er down on the cock as her asshole felt like a spear was being forced into her tender, young flesh. She could feel every ridge and bump on his cock as he pulled her down, than back up and than down again, this time deeper. It felt like her skin was tearing as she was forced to spread open. She felt the wetness, not sure if it was the oil or was her. In the mornings and afternoons, he worked at his mom's shop. He got to know more about the townspeople as many of them were customers who came to the shop. Some were adults. Some were young kids. Some were kids his age. Some of the teenagers would talk to him as he was the new guy and he told them that he was born in Constantinople's Lot and told them his surname.The teenagers didn't recognize his surname as it was his father's surname but they knew his mother's surname as her grandparents were. Your brain works in childhood states through certain situations.”“It’s okay, sweetheart.” she said as I frowned when she said this. Elizabeth continued, “You need to feed like a baby, you need to be punished like a child. I tried the corner with you but maybe you need the severe punishment very bad boys receive. I don’t like the idea of suggesting this, but you might just need a good spanking to teach you a lesson.”Yes! This was the moment I had been waiting for! I wanted to see what she was. Who are you? My parents run this place.Muskaan: Oh! In sorry I didn’t recognize you. My name is muskaan. I’m the new receptionist.Me(shaking her hand): of course you are. Your name suits you, you bring smiles on everyone’s facesShe blushed and smiled shyly.Her hand was so soft! It was as if it was made of the cotton you make soft toys with!! I never wanted to let it go!I went about my usual work but she kept popping in my head! I just couldn’t get her out! She was the prettiest girl I had ever.