Soon he was striking my bottom every two seconds, he did not strike as hard as my father did but he applied them faster, this was giving me new and di...ferent sensations, when my father beat my backside the pain went straight to my brain but this pain was somehow getting redirected and ended up stimulating me between my legs and giving me feelings that I had not known before. Instead of crying out and pleading for mercy I was grunting and hissing like an a****l, arching my back, pushing my. You son of bitch fuck me…fuck me. mmmm. mmm aaaaah.. ahhh. aaaaah… tear my pussy you fucker…touch my g spot…yea….yea fuck..like that i fucked her nearly 15min and i told i was cumming she told she want to drink herI removed my dick and brought it near her mouth…she took it started giving handjob…within few seconds i cummed huge and she drank every drop of it…few drops fell on the floor she licked that to…i lost my energy and fell on bed..Few min latr she brought me red wine for both of us and. But I don’t want to take away time that the six of us are planning to spend together sightseeing and enjoying ourselves.”“I don’t think anyone would object to you taking a morning out for church,” Clarissa said. “I’d probably go, too, just to see what those churches are like.”“Let’s worry about that when we’re there,” I replied. “We have a full agenda, and this may be the one and only time we get to Europe in our lives.”“You don’t think you’ll go again when you’re a successful doctor?” Fran. “It’s easy. What is the toy touching right now?”“M-my vagina…”“No, Anna. No. It’s your pussy. You say it.”I sucked in a breath. I tried forming an ‘o’ shape with my lips, trying it out like I would a dress.“The toy is touching my… my p-pussy…” I moaned.He laughed again, but it sounded like he was pleased with my words. A part of me felt happy that I pleased him. “Very good, Anna. How did that feel?”“Oh God. It felt so wrong, but e-exciting.”“Exactly. Now I want you to be as lewd as you can,.