Was listening to Neon Moon from Brooks & Dunn and because I’m nowhere close to a scene like this in my RP’s, I decided to write it myself. I haven...��t written a store by myself in forever. I am using lines from the song in this!WARNING, it’s a sad and short Drarry one-shot, no happy ending. I might make a happy ending, because I do have an idea for. I didn’t care. All I wanted was for her to pick up her sweet torture again and push me over that edge so I could find my release. She had apparently been holding back before. Now, the smacks fell in a quick rhythm, almost twice as hard as before, the tip of the leather strap alternating between the spot over my love tunnel, each of my pussy lips, and sometimes even my clit, which sent tremors all through my body. My grunts grew faster and faster, echoing her own grunts of exertion, and my eyes. I took my clothes off and without being asked I leant over the kitchen table proffering my rear. “My my, you are keen to learn”. Hands rummaged about between my legs, fingers penetrated my two holes, I let out a gasp. “Hmmm, can’t tell if I am doing anything for you, your still so wet from your interview with the Master” She picked up my discarded smelly blouse, wrapped it around two fingers and forced it into my cunt, I wriggled about at this intrusion. “Keep still, or I’ll never get you dry”.. The pain began to disappear and Jacqui began to feel herself moving on his cock. Evan told Jacqui to hold her legs, she pulled them up and held them at the sides of her body. Evan explaining he wanted to get as deep as possible now she was ready. His hands went to her pussy again, one rubbing just above her clit the other sliding three of his thick fingers into her wet pussy. Jacqui realised he did indeed know hoe to fuck a girl as she began to climax again at his playful hands. The orgasm hit.