We hugged for a long time. Stay with me I whispered softly In her ear. Ok I will... do you wanna talk about it? I asked I’ll do whatever you want. I...leaned back into the couch pulling her head to lay on my chest, her hand on my stomach, she pulled her knees up and feet on the couch.My arm around her tiny waist. So how do we go about this I asked. The same as we have been. She giggled Nothing has to change Chris...It does though, those cheek kisses are getting out of control. I laughed She looks. She was finding the cane so hard to deal with, yet it was so erotic as well. She knew that submission had always been such a turn-on for her and that the pain was as good as the best sex she had ever had. She certainly enjoyed tongue and finger sex but discovered that a humiliating spanking first was the best foreplay. So, as the strokes continued and the pain intensified, she was also getting more and more aroused. She knew that the leg smacking helped, and told herself to give Jill a special. All the while, he kept his merciless gaze locked on me. He scrutinized me with a cold fascination of a c***d torturing bugs, watching intently the effect that his battering ram of a cock had on me. There was something so fundamentally embarrassing about having a man's cock inside me. I felt exposed, desperately vulnerable and unmanned all at once. I tried to keep my eyes on the ceiling, but he kept glaring at me. He grabbed my jaw roughly and held my face in place."Look at me. Look at the man. Size, body/build, age range, and that i wanted aggressive endless pounding, something to that effect. in otherwords, i wasn't into the whole foreplay crap where the guy thinks we require them to make us cum to feed their ego before they can get themselves off inside us. That routine drives me nuts. I'd rather he go down on me after, when his cum is there for him to lick up, if anything. I didn't need to cum, I didn't care if I came. I don't actually cum that easily unless with a mans fingers.