I needed to get beaten. "Beat me," I muttered out loud in a haze. My mistress closed the distance. The lush tails landed on my chest with thud after t...ud. Better than anything I had felt on my skin until then. Each slap hurt and left an echoing sensation of agony on my skin. My mistress did not relent and the will to keep my body prone held me there. I yelped at each strike, and begged her to continue."For the next four years, you are mine!" declared my mistress. She stepped around me with the. I told her that John has been a very good influence on her. She smiled shaking her head yes. She told me maybe if I gave him a chance he could be one on me as well. I didn't know exactly what she meant by that. John had technically turned my daughter from a little hellion into a little angel. Back when I ran the bar her grandmother had to get between us many times reminding us that we were family. Also, her school grades had gone from C’s and D’ to straight A’s.John walked in the back door and. " Our rest period lasted about five minutes. Jeannie startinglicking my soft cock and in no time my erection reappeared. She tookof her nightie and taught me how she liked her breasts sucked andmassaged. Then she had me slowly kiss my way down until I reached herpubic mound. I spent a few minutes there, then moved straight down tolick her cunt lips. She was right. The taste was super. She coached me on just how she wanted it done. She told methe names of the different parts of a woman's. I stood up having decided to surrender my virginity to my imaginary lover and removed my shorts, but stopped short at removing my knickers, though the thought of doing so drove my imagination making my knees feel weak, and as I sat back down onto the rubberized bumper, the heat felt like I was naked, causing me to react by bring my legs together, and trap the phallus between my thighs, that felt really nice and I hugged it tightly there.I slipped my hand down the front of my knickers,.
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