I began with the heavy leather one, working her shoulders and ass lightly, smiling at how strong she was, not to cry out as each blow got progressivel... stronger. I switched tools as I switched tactics: rubber next, drawing stinging red lines across her shoulders diagonally, and laying bold stripes across her ass. A little moan escaped her lips as I began drawing the falls across her ass."Mmmmm ... That got a reaction. Are you all right, my dear?" Mmm hmm. Yes Sir." Her breaths were coming. She wanted to do this in front of him. She wanted to feel exposed and naked. She wanted his eyes to explore her body in a way that a son should never see his mother. She was close to cumming.Carrie pulled her fingers out of her pussy and sucked her juices and spit off. Sweat was forming on her forehead and rolling down her neck and spine. The dark tattoo on her lower back was beaded with sweat.Carrie put her fingers back inside of her hungry pussy and grabbed her hair brush from the sink. Her. My cock started diving uncontrollably with one objective, strong, deep and hard. The thrust was quick but passionate. The explosion was volcanic. Her orgasm was equally seismic. We were intensely locked together savouring our intimacy with rampant heartbeats and quickened breathing. This was amazing sex. Neither of us wanted it to end. We cherished the moments without moving whilst Mara’s hand continued to passionately massage our engorged genitals. Her other hand was deep inside her own pussy.. She thought that her brother and her former Captain and his father would ensure he offered her propriety in public so she put on a formal silk suit. Then she decided that the sight of her in breeches and a doublet would only enrage him the more. Her father would be no protection, the old snake van Sietter would make no protest if her betrothed felled her to the ground with a blow. She would have decided to go out for the day on Jewel, come sneaking back when perhaps Vadya’s rage might have.
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