My deal with you mother is bullshit and you have the right to decide if you want me. I have always wanted you as my wife.” After a brief pause he co...tinued, “If you let me to enter you, however, that means the deal has been sealed. Once I take your virginity, you belong to me… Do you understand?”“Yes, I want to be your wife,” she whimpered.“Are you sure?” he reaffirmed. Again, she answered in the affirmative.“Look at me baby, I want you to remember the moment I claimed you,” Rufus. I raise my right hand and spank your hot ass, both cheeks move as my hand print left on your ass begins to rise. You moan out with delight of the sudden sting, my hands moves up and grabs a fistful of hair pulling your head up you get on all fours my hands pull on your shoulders now when you move away from me from the force of my pumping.As I slap your as again I can feel you cum.With your pussy clenched tightly around my cock your body arches with pleasure. "Oh yeah"I pull out of your. She watched the sixth wheal appear and listened to Jack’s increasingly loud cry but knew she mustn’t show any leniency. He wanted to be caned and she wanted to cane him. As she landed the seventh stroke Abbigail reminded herself that Jack may well have been forced to masturbate before his caning but she knew he would be aroused again before too long. The eighth wheal started to appear. Abbigail was already pumped up and aroused and she could feel the throbbing in her pussy. She was sure she. The only time she really showed initiative was when she expressed a far too strong desire to take a morning shower. Don’t get me wrong, it’s awesome having a young woman like that at your beck and call… but it wasn’t Beth. Beth’s sense of humor was still intact, she still had her brilliant mind, and granted, she did take the initiative to get the exercise DVD and shower-head… but something was different and it was at breakfast that I really started to put things together. She volunteered to.