” Katie said in a worried tone, “Oh I don’t think you need to phone your Mum. She may not remember it all correctly. Why don’t you decide on m... punishment and I will accept whatever you decide?” Stacey wasn’t going to phone her Mum as she had already decided how to punish Katie. Not phoning made it easier though, she reckoned. “I think you need a bare bottom spanking with my hand and my good old wooden-backed hairbrush." Katie gasped. She was so taken aback that rather than just refuse saying. We lied in the same position for some time with my cock still in the tight black cave of my masi. I slowly took my cock out of her, she gasped. So as to relieve the pain of her tight hole, I took my tongue near her hole slowly licking all the blood and sweat from my masi’s kaali gaand. After I cleaned her ass with my tongue, I took my dark beauty with my hands to our bed by kissing her inviting lips.I throwed the beauty in my hand on the bed. As soon as she fell on the bed she kept licking her. Frank helped her to the edge of the recording stage and into the seat of her personal conveyance.“I still say this thing looks like a golf cart!” Katie complained, trying to make herself comfortable in the plastic upright seat.“It is a golf cart,” Frank admitted. “Only the star gets the limo.” He laughed at the face she made at him. Once in the trailer, Frank determined that Katydid indeed have a broken rib. He carefully wrapped her torso in casting tape and smoothed it down.“There! You’ll. As she felt that I was about to ejaculate she speeded up her movement, and then, as the sperm shot out of urethra her movements became more deliberate, pressing down hard on my foreskin as if to drive the sperm out of me.When I had finished and was lying back recovering from the orgasm she said, "I'm so sorry darling it's all I can give you."If she thought that masturbating me would bring an end to my desire for her, she was wrong. Her action had been like throwing petrol on a fire, but at.