She jumped again, and began to beg“G..go easy, Ron. Don’t hurt me.”SLAP!!I slapped her hard across her upturned, already red, bottom“I said �...BEG’”“No, Ron! Please, it’s still sore.”I didn’t believe her. I moved to the side preparing to deliver another, harder, swat, when a flat hairbrush materialized in front of me.Kim stood to the side, still naked, and smirking in a most unladylike manner.I put one arm underneath Tasha’s waist to hold her up, and the other, armed with the hair brush began to. “I want it all.” she said and I saw that look of determination again. I grabbed her ass as she rode me. Her stomach muscles were rippling. I could feel my cockhead banging her cervix. For most other chicks this was always uncomfortable. She was use to pain in competition and didn't slow down her efforts. Up and down she went. Each time my glans would slam against her canal opening. I didn't know how much longer I could last but I was going to try to hold out if she was that determined.. He wasn’t exactly sure why he was in Forestgrove anymore. It was just this little town that he had come across in his journeys. He had been wandering since the rest of his party had abandoned him. He had been a thief then and when something had gone missing they had blamed him and threatened to leave him behind. Obviously it hadn’t been an idol threat since the next day he found himself alone in the inn that they had been at.Now he wasn’t the little thieving boy he had been before. He was older. ‘I was pretty sure this desk would be the right height,’ he murmured, moving even closer. ‘Right…height…Oh!…for…what?’ Mary stammered. They’d barely touched, but already her mind was awhirl with need for him. ‘For this,’ he said. ‘Oh!’ Mary groaned. She experienced ecstasy as his rigid pole probed her sodden opening, then slid into her. ‘Matt! Oh, God! Matt!’ She couldn’t believe they were making love on the desk there in their office. Even more astounding was the way she was reacting. Matt,.