I expected nothing special. My parents had already purchased me a car. I asked for nothing but they always gave me something. All I wanted in life was...a black dress, a wonderful man, and a good book. The tapping continued."Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,That I scarce was sure I heard you"- here I opened wide the door;Darkness there, and nothing. Alan was now sounding in pain as he called her name a third time. "Shit Charlie, this is hurting me now, can't you help me here?" Charlie looked closely at his cock and could see that it was getting redder and looked very painful. "Hold on", she replied as she removed her fingers from her pussy "I've got an idea." She got on her hands and knees and crawled over to where his erection was jutting out through the fence and put her right hand down the front of her panties and rubbed her smooth palm. “Is this what you want you sluttly little whore?” I shouted as I ruthlessly pounded into her arse. “Do you want my cock deep in your shit-hole you bitch? Reach back and pull your arse cheeks open for me, and then you can suck my cum and your shit off my cock when I’ve blown my load!”“Yes baby I will suck you clean, now do me and do me hard!”I continued to rip into her arsehole until I felt that increasingly familiar tingling in my balls. All too soon my cum was spattering deep into her hole,. He had already checked his coat at the door. I lead him to the stage. There is already a big crowd. I was hoping that since we had an early time, there would only be a sparse crowd. I pull Mark’s wrist and ankle cuffs from my bag, and have him attach them. While he’s doing this, I bring out a light flogger, two heavy floggers and my dragon flogger. I hang them on a rack near the St. Andrew's cross. When Mark is done, I clip his cuffs into the O-rings of the cross, with him facing the cross. His.