“Do your worst, sir,” She whispered. “You know I like it kinky.” I couldn’t resist running my hands over her satin clad cheeks, feeling her ...uscular thighs. She gasped…then I brought my right hand down and slapped her ass—hard. Michelle jumped, then sighed. “Count them out, Michelle.” “Y-Yes, sir…one.” Slap…I spanked her again, enjoying the sight of her flesh rippling against my hand. “Two…” She said. SLAP “Three…” She said through gritted teeth as I spanked her cheeks harder. I looked over at. His cock stiffened and his lips parted as she bent over to search through a dresser drawer. It reminded him of the second time he’d ever seen her. He had been lying in bed, trying to sleep, when a flicker of movement outside caught his eye. He had watched, transfixed, as she pulled out a massager, laid back on the bed, and spread her long, shapely legs over the edge. He continued to watch with utter fascination as she slipped a finger into her crease and teased her clit as she slowly brought. " he groaned.Lisa moaned wantonly and whispered desperately, "Oh, Robert ... make me come with your cock! I want to come with your cock inside me!"He leaned down and kissed her tenderly and then whispered softly with his lips brushing hers, "There's probably only one way I can do that, my love. You'll have to turn over and let me take you from behind." Her eyes widened slightly in fear. "I won't hurt you, my love, I promise. I'm not like Don. And in case you haven't noticed ... my cock's not as. After a quick trip to the bathroom, we went down to another great breakfast of eggs and bacon. I was going to have to find something to do to work off all this food, or I was going to end up as round as I was tall. After breakfast, I tried to dig in a non-existent shirt pocket for a pack of non-existent smokes. I had finished the last one yesterday. Mary stared in curiosity as I absent-mindedly fingered my nipple, trying to find a pocket in a shirt I wasn't wearing."Mary," I said as I stood,.