“Your hands are dead!” she cried at me, holding them tight in her slightly warmer ones. She held my hands over the stove and we both tried to rega...n some kind of feeling, rubbing each other’s fingertips and breathing fruitlessly on the stinging skin. “If I’m sleeping with you, tonight, mister, you’d better warm those hands up! They’re not getting in my knickers in that state.” I looked at her and we both smirked before she hit me again. She brushed the dusting of snow from my shoulder and. "Now, you will call me daddy, okay?" I tell her, as I remove the panties from her mouth.'Huh? What?'' she replies, a bit dazed."Tell me, will you take your spanking like a good girl?"''Oh, Papi.''To hear her using her native language is so sexy, it makes me throb. I remove the belt from her neck, and I spank her ass with it."Now, be a good girl, and lick the cum off her face."''No.'' "No, what?" I ask her, spanking her ass hard. "Follow my rules, or you shall be punished. Hear me," I tell her,. He did a great job in pulling out and sliding back in just a bit further than before. After several minutes it felt as though he was as deep as Brian had ever been and was now starting to reach uncharted territory. The next couple of inches of my vagina were now going to belong to Jamal. I couldn’t wait. I wrapped my legs around Jamal’s waist and as he started moving forward, I clamped down on him and pulled him roughly into me burying his cock fully inside me. It hurt like hell but it. Your boyfriend had moved out of the way of the first squirt, but now he came up closer and was looking at your pussy. I rammed my fingers in fast and furious and you screamed, arched your back and squirted again catching him in the chest and face.He quickly moved out of the way. I pulled my fingers out and put my face down to your pussy and licked your juices and then licked your clit. My cock was damn hard this whole time. I gently licked you and lapped up your juices. I then got between your.