The Stalker was gripping Michele's hips and slamming himself in and out of her and she was gasping and panting as he assaulted her body; her legs were...spread wide and her high-heels scratched at the concrete floor as she fought to maintain her balance. Michele could feel the man's cock expand inside her and she knew what was about to happen next. The man was about to spend his seed inside her. Michele used contraception so she wasn't afraid the man would impregnate her but she did give a. I could get used to this pretty easy."And that is how it went for the meal. We had fillet mignon, onion straws, baked potatoes and maple carrots. Everything was done up perfectly. We topped off the meal with the house specialty dessert. It was mostly chocolate with little bursts of mint surprises served in a single bowl with two spoons. Just to be romantic we fed each other as we enjoyed the rich flavor. Just to add a little extra sweetness as I fed her, I preceded each spoon full with a kiss. She clenched her teeth, watching as the shadow cut across her body. And then there was the bite of the whip, the kiss of leather hissing against her flesh. The strands smacked dryly against her right asscheek.Betty's body snapped forward, prevented from going any farther by the restraints. She twisted her wrists in them, bobbing up and down with short, jerky movements as yet another stroke carried the leather to the inner curves of her tight asscheek. A third blow yanked her asshole out of. All I was able to do was moan around his cock and keep playing with my tits.Daddy reached down to grab my breast, squeezing it tightly before pinching my nipple. "Such a good little slut for me. Daddy is ready to fill your mouth with his cum. Does my little cum slut want to swallow Daddy's load?" he asked quietly. I nodded the best I could, eager to taste his cum.A moment later Daddy started to cum, filling my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as I could, over and over again as Daddy kept shooting.