I must admit, I love this part. Maybe it is the sadist in me. But, only working on a mental level, rather than a pain level. That would come soon enou...h.I brought my hand up her back, traveling the spine, and doing so, very slowly. The shiver of her body at this, had the already pacing "Demon", start to move faster.My hand now on the back of her neck, I leaned into her ear and in a very low tone, I said,"You've met your Master. Are you ready to meet your Demon, slave?" Yes Sir" She said in a. Throwing his coat and backpack on the dinning room table, he heads to the kitchen for a soda. Popping the can open he take a long swallow and heads up the back stairs to mother’s room. He knows she is there waiting, and ready to teach him.He sees her standing there in her long silk red rope that is slightly open. He can see she has nothing on underneath. He greets her with a kiss on the cheek, but the look in her eyes tells him she expects more. He sits his soda on the nightstand and turn and. Jessica’s legs fell closed as her body slid down in a laying position on the seat, her hand hung over the side and her eyes fluttered. The limo stopped in front of Jessica’s cabana. Stan let out a big sigh, as he snapped sharply back to reality. Marcus opened the door and Stan stepped out. ‘I apologize Sir, a car was approaching behind us at a high speed, so I turned into the drive rather quickly. Is Miss. Jessica alright?’ ‘She’s fine, she had a little too much to drink. I am going to help her. He was swiftly replaced by another guy who wasted no time sinking his wood in me; picking up a similar tempo as the previous one. His balls were slapping my labia with each stroke. The clit rubbing and ass slapping continued. They had been playing with my ass most of the time, a finger or two, sometimes a thumb, inserted to increase my sensation. There was a slight pause in the fucking rhythm and he plunged into my ass. “Oh fuck fuck, damn that is good, fuck my ass hard and deep!” My body began.