She heard a small gasp of appreciation as he took in her mound. She was so pleased she had taken the time in the bath to trim and shape her two strips...of hair to best show off her swollen lips. She felt his breath on her mound once more and then his tongue ran along the length of her lips, It was so soft a feeling and she felt her tummy flip, excitement building. He then parted her lips, using his thumbs to push them aside to expose the soft tissue before slipping his tongue between them. She. The basket was quickly hooked to the envelope and burners were attached to the frame above the basket. The big fan was started and the envelope began to fill with air. It seemed like just a few minutes until the balloon was fully inflated but still lying horizontal on the ground. Don then gave me some final instructions on how to hold the suspension cables and fabric out of the way and where to stand and then he lit the burners. At first, it was just a small pilot light, then after assuring. The taste is addictive, and soon my hand is totally free of your juices. You feel like such a slut, sucking and savouring your own juices off my hand; a rush of confusion hits you as you realise you’ve been stroking your rapist’s cock through the thin fabric of his jeans, knowing in your head how long and thick his cock must be, and how incredible it will feel inside you.You hear the zip of my jeans and start to quiver, it seemed big before, but at least it was caged.You know it’s going to look. She moaned with every spank and her moans kept on getting louder every time I smacked her ass. Honestly, I never thought she would be able to endure so much pain, but it was after around fifty-five to sixty smacks that she pleaded me to stop. I stopped immediately. I love this girl, and didn't want to harm her, especially not during our first session. "Are you alright? I shouldn't have hit you so hard, I am sorry," "Don't be silly. I am alright. It's just the pain... just too much." She began.