Initially she threw back the blanket, and when that was still not sufficient, she pushed down the sheet and unbuttoned the top portion of her pajamas....Almost subconsciously, she moved her hand over her breast lightly, cupping it softly in her palm. Her nipple was as hard as a rock, and as she allowed her hand to move slowly across it, she sensed that her breast was actually growing. Emily did not understand what was happening to her. Suddenly she became aware of feeling wet in between her legs.. "You want to fuck my ass don't you? Fuck my ass? First you gotta cum on me."That's it, here it cums, I feel it starting.She knows. Maybe my breathing? God, I'm hardly breathing at all.FasterharderfasterfasterGodithurts!! shitshitshit....uuuuhhhnnnnmm!!! FUCK!(growl) Here it cums here it cums here it cums......uhnAahh!! One solid shot hits her on the left side of her face.Shit that was good, I could feel it jetting through my vein.Clench-release, clench-release, clench-release.....My ass and. Everywhere is is goodStart on my arse thenI leaned over the arm of the leather chair in the corner of my bedroomMichael swished his flogger through the air inches from my arseTen strokes now please Michael. He started the first. The flogger coming down on my arse hard but not too hardThud. Two, slightly harderAnother thud, this time a little more forceful.My boy continued to flog my arse increasing the force ever so slightly with each strokeFinally blow number ten, I let out a gentle gasp. Ten,. He entered the house to find Mrs. South, Betsy, and Mr. Jensen having coffee at the table. He poured a cup of coffee and joined them. The conversation turned to the work that John wanted to do around the house. Mrs. South made a couple of other suggestions, including adding a dimmer switch to the lights in the living room. She made a remark about wanting to be able to set a more romantic environment. Betsy seconded the remark.John and Mr. Jensen went around the house examining all of the.