Her eyes became glossy as tears collected in the corner of her eyes, and her porcelain colored ass welted into jagged scarlet lines. She wasn't one fo... crying, but this spanking was more intense than the others she had become use to. He let up for a moment and inspected his work, rubbing his hand over the welts causing them to sting and then started up with the beatings once more. This went on for several minutes before he tossed the belt on the floor. Tears were now streaming down the girl's. By now he realized that I was getting close to cumming, and he hadn't even unzipped his pants. Watching me panting like a dog in heat, he knew what he needed to do. Cranking the vibrator on high he buried it into me as far as it would go. I screamed, and began making low guttural moans. Then leaving the vibrator buzzing away, he walked to the other side of the desk, standing right in front of me. He leaned down and kissed me. I opened my mouth and our tongues began exploring, wet and deep in. " Barbara-Ann drew a blank."Should Tom walk on two or on all four?" I therefore explained. Itdidn't take long until the questioningly response: "Four?!?", emergedher throat.Louise had already some foreleg prosthesis at hand. While she attachedone to Tom's right hand, I did the same at the left one. Now Tom lookedlike stuck halfway while becoming a werecow - half human, half cow.Louise entered some new commands. I knew from previous experience - bymy own hands, so to speak - that Tom's fingers. ’ ‘What?’ Mike blurted. ‘Fuck me,’ she said. Mike drew out of her enough and began to fuck her. He found a deep, pounding rhythm and with her body raised, he could not get deep enough to hurt her. It was just deep, thick, wide, pounding fucking. She started to move with him as her body lubricated her. Mike’s body lost some of its rhythm and she felt him fight to keep it, to last. He recovered the thick, stroking rhythm of his body into hers. She felt the deep, heavy build of an orgasm.