But of course, he couldn't; not right now. Tonight though, there would be no way anybody could keep him away from dipping his aching meat into that ...otly clenching snatch again. He had to fuck her some more, or go out of his head. His balls were beginning to ache right now, and Travis turned away so he could rub them. The cold shower helped some, but not much, even though he scrubbed his body hard and toweled it just as roughly afterward. Staring down at his shaft, he fingered along its. We did it over and over. Him pressing in until the pain came, easing back, waiting, me saying "OK" and him pressing again. Each time he went a little deeper before it hurt much. He was caressing my back and my ass, and in between tries he leaned onto me, kissed my neck and played with my nipples. Sexy. Finally he pressed in and my ass muscles were stretched enough to give way. In he slid, slow, gentle. I gasped, never so full. He slid deep, as deep as he could go, his damp thighs and stomach. “Mistress?”“Ten for calling me Miss Kitty instead of Mistress. Ten more for not answering the first time about Thursday night.”“Yes, Mistress...” Alex braced himself.Bethany couldn't see it, but he was smiling from ear to ear under his hood. He'd made the first “gaff” intentionally to earn some spankings. His second infraction was a welcome bonus.“Call them out as I go, slave.”*THWACK*“One!”*THWACK*“Two!”*THWACK*“Three!”The swats came slowly at first, but steadily picked up in pace. Bethany. Spreading her labia with one and roughly rubbing and slapping her clit with the other. My dick was now running through her wet ass crack almost sending me over the edge, I grabbed her tiny tits and tried ripping them off her making her start her orgasm and I wasn't far behind! I haven't came like that in a long time! It was like I was peeing, that's how much jizz came flying out coating her hairy ass crack and cheeks. When we finally finished cumming and all we could smell was the heavy ordour.