Oh no ….fuck no …stop Danni gasped and she gripped my hand tighter. I had no intention of stopping and kept working inside her pussy with my tongu...e Oh God ….yes …Immm cummming Danni screamed as a huge orgasm exploded through her young body. I slowly eased off as her body shook and writhed with more waves of pleasure after a few minutes I moved up so I could see her face. Danni opened her eyes, her face and neck were still flushed and her breath was still coming in big heaving breaths. That was. "I promise. I promise to be mommy's good, good boy." As the words were coming out of my mouth, she hooked her thumbs in the top of her shiny panties and pulled them down her thighs. She straightened up and pushed her naked sex toward my face. She had a dark trail of trimmed bush in a neat little "v". At the terminus of the black bush was something that took my breath away: a pronounced hood cascaded away between her legs, forming into the folds of her distended cunt lips. Beneath the hood, was. She knew this was going to happen. She had thought about it and knew what to expect, but seeing him doing it was something entirely different. It was thrilling, exciting, and one hell of a turn-on. She could feel her own heat on the inside of her thighs. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter. She was open to all the possibilities but didn’t want him to stop. She had to see him come. She watched as he stroked his shiny hard member up and down methodically. She could see his grip. I'll be good! I'm sorry! It hurts! Oh, God, how it hurts! I'll do anything -- anything to make it stop, please!" Candy tries to say, but fails, only inhaling the bedcovers. Candy breathes in barely enough air to hold onto consciousness -- not enough to scream. Then, as suddenly as the caning started, it stops. Candy's back and buttocks are tattooed with lines of pain; never has she felt anything like it; never has she been so wet and excited. Candy welcomes Sir back inside her as once again he.