She pressed play. Skipping through, dragging the button along the time bar, stopping on certain spots. Watching. Her heart beating as she thought abou... her being the little girl underneath the old man in the video. Her Daddy was a lot younger than this girls Daddy, but she noticed something about the girl in the video. She had the same tiny waist, full hips as she did, same busty, perky , bouncy tits. Same long wavy brown hair. Same blue eyes. Same pouty mouth. Except this girl seemed a little. ..“Ready?”“Yes, sir.”“Then hold tight.”It was the fifth one that undid her. Nothing could prepare a novice for the fierce sting of a rattan rod applied with vigour to thinly clad buttocks. But Alison quickly learned that if she forced herself to stay put with no more than a bit of a jiggle the pain would peak and ease back a fraction before the next stroke landed. And somehow the whole thing fell just short of the unbearable.But then he cut her hard and low so that the tip of the cane buried. He dribbled the fresh cream over her breasts, stomach and down onto her panties. He began by licking it off her breasts, slowly, letting her enjoy every soft suckle on her nipples, she began to groan as his tongue found it’s way over her stomach and down to the top of her knickers. He ventured into the soft hairs with his fingers, finding their way to the moist, warm flesh of her cunt. She gasped with pleasure as he began to rub her clit gently, rubbing the cream in as he did. He delved his. She gets on her hands and knees and rocks back and forth. She stops rocking when orgasm after orgasm ripples through her body. After the third orgasm she collapses on my chest, my cock still buried in her pussy. She rests for a few minutes before she gets up. She turns around and straddles my face with her pussy. She holds her dripping pussy above my face just out of the reach of my tongue, for what seems like forever. Her scent stiffens my cock. Finally, she lowers her pussy on my mouth. "Eat.