I want you to know who dickin` you this good so I open you eyes and have you look at me. You look with a look of uncertainty, and your mouth trembles;...as it fills with a slight taste of fear! You want to tell me how good the dick feels... but this aint your time to talk



 so shut the fuck up till I make u moan louder & you better not cum yet...



I want you to hold it in & when u feel u can't hold it any more…… KEEP FUCKIN HOLDIN IT!



 When u cum I want u to push hard, real hard.. After a few more spankings, I noticed that her dusky brown ass had gone red. With each slap, Divya screamed louder till tears began to flow from her eyes.I untied her hands and gestured for her to face me. When she saw me with puppy eyes full of tears, she smiled.I drew her in for an intense kiss and helped her relax. After we had kissed, I told her to lay back on the bed. When I instructed her to stretch her hands and legs this time, she did so without hesitation. I asked her to relax after. There was a set of large rocks which used to serve as makeshift steps once upon a time, but no one ever used it. Here, you go first, she pushed off my hand and I held her by the waist- lifting her up on the first rock. My hand grazed over the backside of her tiny denim shorts which now were clinging wet to her body. She had a perfect little heart shaped thigh gap below her tight shorts, which made me think of that text message again. Her legs werent terribly long, but they were on the slim. I have counter offer. You offer ten thousand units at ten US dollars per unit. I need twenty-two thousand units, and will offer eight dollars eighty cents per each.”“Prince Pushkin,” I said. He laughed, I laughed, Zvezda giggled, “may I make a short phone call first. I need to get a number and a time, then I can answer with intelligence?” He nodded. I stood and walked to the hallway by the bathrooms. I saw Zvezda excuse herself, enroute to the ladies’ powder room, passing by me.“Not real.