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Then he said,-come on, move to the next position-He was patting on my ass. I sat in bed soon.-so…What do we do now?-we need a washing machine, come on!Puzzled I went after him. Why do we need a washing machine? What the hell is he gonna do this time?After we went to the bathroom, he said,-now, this position is called spin cycle. Now here I sit on the washing machine…He sat on it.-…Now sit on me.I sat on him, as he was kissing all over my upper back and squeezing my boobs. Soon his cock was erected to a certain size.-now get me inside you, baby…He said as he patted my ass. I slowly got him inside, sitting on him. Then he started the spin cycle of the washing machine. His cock started vibrating inside me, and it was a great sensation.-you feel it baby? Now riddle…Come onI starter riddling him, as he was kissing me wherever possible, groping my boobs to keep his cock erect and enlarge it as well. I started feeling the vibes at their best once it was erected at its fullest and was fit in. I choose a sheer smoky grey sheer bra, one which shows my stiff nipples and dark areolas. My 36Ds flounce and bounce when I move, and I know this makes you so horny. I remain a bit aloof, play hard to get. I want your raging hard cock to ache with a fiery need for my pussy.I slip behind you, pressing my bare tits to your back so you can feel the stiffness of my nipples. My hands wrap around your chest and I playfully pinch your rigid nipples and then I unbutton your shirt. My hand on your burning flesh, I tease your nipples. Then I lower my right hand and place it on the sizeable bulge under your jeans. A gentle stroke and a mischievous squeeze of your erection tells me you want to fuck. I kiss your neck and unbutton your jeans. Next, I slide the zipper down, my fingertips brushing your cock. A deep sultry moan escapes your lips as I tug on your jeans. Your bare ass in my face, and I bite your ass cheek as I get your jeans down to your ankles for you to step out of them. You are.
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She was crying hard now, ashamed and equally of being naughty enough to deserve such a humiliating and painful correction, and her longing for that very punishment. As the seventh and eighth stripes came, overlapping each other on the roundness of her ass, she shook with arousal as much as from the force. Fiery pain from the whip was causing another kind of fire deep in her loins. The ninth blow landed low on her bottom, and the quality of her cries changed, to those of pain combined with those of near climax. The tenth landed, just barely below the last, and her screams grew louder and more desperate. He smiled a little, pleased that the session was turning out as he hoped. The master waited a moment, listening to her labored breathing, allowing her arousal to build. Then he drew his arm back and quickly dealt out the last two stripes with severity and accuracy. She screamed in pain and climax, followed by hard sobs of relief.He tossed the whip to the floor, and went to her, holding.

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