My bottom and upper thighs scream out in hot desperation. I am sure this agonywill never end. A particularly vicious blow lands across my buttocks pus...ingme forward as I cling to the chain that holds me up. Without pause a secondthen a third blow land across my bottom. Each blow sends me lurching forward,my thighs banging against the cross brace. My screams are a primal plea butI still push my bottom back toward you each time. There's a split second pausethen the fourth angry blow and I howl. Of course it was; but so was the obsessively neatly coiled spaghetti. And that was still where it had left itself, on his plate.There had to be, Gregg felt, a rational explanation. He stared across at the knot of cables below the television. Now there, he said to himself, is a muddle that needs to be sorted out.No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than the wires began to move unplugging themselves from the wall sockets, twisting and fretting until they were free of each other, obeying his. Master sucked my clit in to his mouth, my hips lifted off the bed as I tried to fuck my wet pussy into his mouth. He pushed 1 then 2 and finally 3 fingers into me making my cry out. as he used his tongue and teeth on my clit. Pushed harder and faster into me. When i was about to cum he pulled his fingers and mouth from me. Making me whimper and whine like it always did. Master smiled he loves the sounds I make when he doesn’t allow me to cum my hips still rising from the bed asking him for. She had made it a little stronger than usual.She had known that her husband would still be tired.She told him.“To let his assistant manager open up for him this morning.”But he had told her.“That he needed to be at work this morning as all the shops deposited their weekend takings on a Monday morning.And it would be very busy at the bank this morning.”But he did promise her that he would try and get away early tonight.Marion now tried one last effort to get her husband to stay off work this.