I do start to cry because I hate the spoon so very much. The humiliation is the least of my concerns anymore as I start to whimper and then cry and th...n scream out as she lands the blows hard and slow and deliberate. "I'm sorry," I cry, but Delilah seems to take that as fuel and she begins striking the same spot over and over and over again with the spoon. I try to move, but she is much stronger than I ever noticed and I have to remain and take my punishment. "How long did you have to beat. Pulling on his ass so he was pressing his naked cock against her soft rounded tummy, the cock she had successfully engorged to full stiffness, she sighed contentedly. Separating from him, she stepped quickly into her bedroom area and returned with massage oil, filling the palm of her hand with it and grabbing his cock and sliding a slippery fist up and down."Tell me how hard. I've never done this before," she said. He guided her to the proper technique, and satisfied by his size and hardness,. He smiled again, as he discovered my exposed labia, since I was not wearing panties. He made me get on my knees and then he took off his trousers and boxers.He revealed a huge hard cock; it was even thicker than my husband’s.I slid that wonderful prick into my wet mouth and began to suck it eagerly.He looked to be not fully satisfied with my oral skills, because he grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock all the way in. It burned and hurt having my throat wide open like that. He told me. He began making his way to the door when he turned around and looked at the bloody mess I was. He walked over to the edge of the bed and gazed down upon me and said, Do you really want to die? I shook my head yes and saw him raise the bottle above his head. It came down towards my face in what seemed like slow motion and all I could think was thank you God for finally hearing my prayer then I heard a loud CLINK and everything went black. I woke still in a daze and looked at the clock, it.
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