Ana let out a sound of protest, looking up at him, disappointed and confused. A distant ping jumbled with the sound of her breathing. ‘Come here,’...he said, hugging her to him. Her arms automatically snuck under his jacket to circle his waist. Her tummy jerked upon feeling the ridge pressing below her navel. ‘I’m sorry, honey,’ he started, his jaw resting against her temple. ‘I’ll make it up to you next time.’ His hands roamed her shoulders and back. Next time? Ana settled into his embrace,. A small voice in the back of my head said that I shouldn’t be doing this while I was angry, but that voice was overwhelmed by the shrieks of rage sounding through the rest of my brain. “MERCY. PLEASE HAVE MERCY. MERCCCCCCYYYYYYY.”That was finally enough to stop my furious thrashing. Rachel was bawling now, but what surprised me were the tears I felt welling in my own eyes. I dropped the cane against the ground. “You want mercy?” I stroked the welts across her ass, grabbed a cheek and shook it,. He cringes when Caroline approaches him on her hands and knees, he is reminded of a lioness stalking a gazelle, but this gazelle is unable to escape. Low growls emanate from Caroline’s throat as she moves forward, getting ever closer, her eyes fixed on his flaccid penis. She runs her tongue along the boy’s thigh continuing until she is flicking the bulbous head of his cock. Brad is dismayed, he is determined not to respond to her advances, but his phallus has other ideas; Caroline roughly. I stood in the rain waiting for her to unlock the door, but she kept getting the wrong key for the lock.After three attempts we were in the kitchen soaking wet, she got a towel and past it to me“I’m so sorry, you are soaking wet, you’re shirt is dripping, let me put it in the drier for you”She started to undo the buttons and her hand slipped inside feeling my chest, her hand moved over my nipple and her breathing became erratic. I looked down at her, she was dripping wet as well with her tee.