‘Feeling good?’ she asked. ‘Yes...’ I answered breathing heavily. She then applied some of the lubricant and spread it well making my tight sp...ce really slippery. She continued to fuck my ass hole using her index finger but soon she added one more. Now two fingers were sliding inside my anus. I was moaning in pleasure with my eyes closed trying to control my arousal that was exceeding over a hundred percent. ‘Are you close, honey?’ my wife asked me. ‘Yes… I barely hold my orgasm!’ ‘But you. When I come back you will have your arse bare and you will be bending over this table," instructed the super-confident seventeen-year-old Ryan.Ryan left to get the cane and Gina stood, stubbed out the cigarette, and lowered her trousers and underwear. She was unsure whether to just pull them down or to take them right off but decided on complete removal for ease of movement during and after the caning.When Ryan came back into the kitchen with the cane in hand he had a great view of his mother's. I squealed with pain. He moved in and out of me slowly, deliberately, each time making sure he pushed his cock until it was completely inside me, and pushed against me, making sure he hurt me.It didn’t hurt all that much, but I was surprised at the seeming anger or aggression with which this man, who could show so much gentleness, was acting. And yet, my submissive side welcomed it. I found myself eager to be degraded and sullied this way. My cunt was wet, and I found myself pushing back on. Kevin managed to steer the conversation clear of the topic of marital status, although he was almost certain that Kit noticed the telltale circle of white skin around his ring finger.As they continued to converse while waiting for their food, Kit stuck out her cute little tongue and licked away at the celery salt that coated the rim of her glass. When she took a sip of her drink, she placed her lips around the end of her straw and gently drew the thick red fluid up into her mouth, all very.