I had the cafe's full breakfast special even the grits. Ordinarily I wouldn't be caught dead eating grits, but it was okay to eat grits in the Cafe on...the Square.After a half hour run and a half hour breakfast, I ran back to my room. Something about sleeping after so long without a shower made me feel like a real redneck, but I just didn't care. I fell into the bed and pulled the heavy covers up over me. It was easy to drift off to sleep under the weight of those covers. It was 7AM when I fell. " You are determined to learn the hard way" she sounds disappointed and I hear the swoosh of a cane in the background "Twenty hard strokes for a first offence bend over now slave" she pulls my frilly panties down and the twenty strokes are delivered hard with no warm up striping my bare behind with massive purple welts. Initially I endure the pain but the end it becomes almost pleasurable and i find myself reflecting what a magnificent Goddess Lady flame is I would do anything for her in that. His hand slide down as I spread my legs and he slide 2 fingers inside me. I started slowly humping his fingers as I sucked his cock. All the time he was talking telling me how pretty I was and how he thinks about me wishing he could be with me more often. MMMMMM I gasped as his 3rd then 4th finger entered me. I sucked he finger fucked me until the first drop of pre-cum hit my tongue. Tightening my lips around his shaft and sucking harder as more pre-cum spilled from the pulsating cock slit .. Unshaven. Not waxed, not trimmed. Imperfect perfection. He felt a slight bump at his finger tips and knew he had reached her clitoris’ hood. She whimpered again and let out a soft moan. “You’re hard,” she whispered. He was now hugging her, not tightly, firmly, and had his manhood between her bottom cheeks. Her body heat was warm against his chest and belly, comforting to hold. “No sex,” he whispered back. “Just pleasure.” “I never told you this but you are a confusing philosopher.” He.