She had been constantly wet and aroused and Roger had been moments away from a full erection at any given moment. Tents had been erected on the beac... with billowing white sheer curtains flowing in the moonlit night air. Round beds with satin sheets and down-filled pillows in luxurious colors of red, gold, saffron, and amber were placed strategically around. The stage was set for some serious fucking.Everyone danced and ate and drank and socialized until the tension was at a frenzied high. . " Not yours? Well, really I don't darling. You had as just as much a chance to knock me up as the other fellows, even though you only get yours last after they all get theirs first." B-B-Betty! H-How could you do this to me? W-W-Why a-are you doing this m-me? I-I thought y-you w-were on the p-pill." I quit three months before the wedding. I wanted our first born to be conceived on our wedding night." B-But w-w-why. . ." Why let them help you with our first born? Because I wanted to feel. ” He said taking my hand and placing it on the crotch of his trousers. I could feel a large, hard cock, becoming harder as I felt through the material. “Oh I’m sure we will and I’m sure that you won’t be disappointed.” I replied. My voice husky and sexy, more through nervousness than anything else, but he seemed very happy with my response. “Why don’t you go and introduce yourself to the other gurls?” Caroline said, accepting a glass of champagne from James.The other gurls were all on a huge. We appear to be playing a game that I don't know the rules for."Master?" Continue fucking..."As I thrust, he strikes me, leaving the cane pressed against my skin briefly before repeating it, with no timing. I growl through it and continue as the strikes get blisteringly firmer, but I don't want to rush and cum too quickly. My hand gently strokes her clit, and I smile down at her as she moans beneath me. The caning continues despite me slowing down."Ah, Master... You're so terrifyingly mean to.