He took the dildo and shoved it down my throat calling me a cocksucking little bitch and telling me to lick my pussy juice off of that dick. After I h...d cleaned the fake cock he climbed on top of me and quickly rammed his giant cock inside of my dripping cunt. It was the best feeling I had ever had even though it did hurt. I begged for him to go faster. He grabbed my hair and told me to shut my cumdrinking mouth, he was going to fuck my pussy how he wanted to. He fucked me harder and deeper. ” He gives me a wicked smile, and not a second to reply before I feel the first thwack on my bare, exposed ass cheeks. The pain courses through my body as he pulls my hair tighter, staring deeper into my eyes at my reaction.“Thank you,” I whisper sexually. I see that wicked smile again as he bores the second smack down upon my ass cheeks. I scream out this time as he’s smacked me harder. “Thank you,” I whisper again.He repeats this another 7 times, bringing us to the last smack. Again, he. Michelle could not believe it, all these months she had taken a well whacked bottom and excited friend home every Wednesday, gone straight to her room where she relived the pleasure of earlier and other fantasies while bringing herself to a much-needed climax. The tissues in the box never lasted very long these days.The fingers moved slowly up and down the length as Michelle’s eyes were glued to each stroke. She was fascinated as the foreskin slipped back and forth over the bulbous pink head,. . R... Y... B... A... B... Y..." Hey," I started to say, but lips met mine silencing me. The lips were soft, and I could feel no sign of mustache or razor stubble. A woman? I couldn't tell. Strong hands, but oh those lips; and the scent of roses again. I tried to stop thinking of the lips as belonging to man or woman and just enjoy them. The kisses started strong then became feather-light, drawing me forward to hang from my arms, straining towards lips that always seemed just a little too far.