’ ‘Oh I’m fine……..’I dashed back…….’just doing a little too much holiday shopping I guess.’ Always the know-it-all Lana replied �...You better see a Dr. just to be safe.’ I was having all I could do to keep myself together…..nothing a Dr. could do about this…and then I felt his finger slide inside me……..so easily……searching for my g-spot. Damn, that man…….he really knew how to get at me! There was no question as to when he found it as I began to pant…….breathing like a marathon runner. It was. .I would usually feign howls and struggle as to see that uncles punishment was working on me and generally if my acting was convincing he wouldn't carry on the beating too long! ...with this mindset I began to find that I'd developed a taste for CP and how it found a way into my life.Neither of us could accommodate each other at home but Sir had the keys to a detached property that was used as storage for his company so we agreed to meet there for our sessions.Sir was in good shape I however. I wanted to taste her sweet pussy. I could almost smell her sex as we started to dance against each other under the lights. I couldn’t stand it any longer so I made my move and starting kissing her tits, making sure to bite one lightly to jump start her moaning. As I eased us both down to the platform my hands roamed her luscious body. I tingled from head to toe and could have came right there if anyone even thought about touching my clit. As soon as we were down on the small stage I made my. I hold you in my hand first, feel the heat pulsating in my palm, but you don’t let me enjoy it for long. While I’m lost in embarrassment and wonder, you jerk up inside me with one thrust. You fill me. With smooth, quick strokes you fill me, and sometimes I wonder how it all fits. My little hands fly to your shoulders and pull you close for something to hold onto. I’m on top. I’m the one who’s supposed to be fucking you. But we both know that’s not me. With another grunt, you lift and push me.