I was continually looking at her parts with lustful eyes that she started sitting beside me on my desk and asked again ‘Bol’ with a very asking to...e. I didn’t say anything as the thought of she played with others made me angry and I grabbed her hand and made her sit on the desk in front of me, it seemed as if she has surrendered herself to me, we were just inches apart.Then I took some gulal in my hand from the pocket and I don’t know from where did I got that courage maybe because of anger or. I hear you walking through the condo making your way toward me; I can feel my heart beat faster as you grow closer. As the door opens and you walk through, I turn around facing the door and as you devour my body with your eyes I hear you take in a sharp breath, before a sexy grin spreads across your face. “It looks even better on you than at the store.” You walk towards me taking my willing body, your hand on the curve of my back pulling me to you. Your lips press with mine, your tongue. I slapped her ass quickly. I grabbed her hair again and got in her face, "No cunt. Say my NAME!" "With a paddle Master?" Say it like you mean it or you won't be sitting down anytime soon." Samantha likes to be punished with a paddle, Master." That's better," I let go of her hair and she dropped her head back down to the mattress. "Baby gets what she asks for."I rubbed her ass cheeks with the paddle and then began to spank her. I loved watching her ass cheeks jiggle with each hit. Her cries. "G'night, Sweetie." That was the last thing said, but a lot of necking and skin on skin contact followed before the pair drifted off... Paul Matheson lay awake in bed, pondering the changes that had occurred in the past couple of days. Tabitha had drained his balls -- again -- and had been manic about it, riding him cowgirl style, hard and fast; Paul smiled at the memory of her titties going every which way while she bounced up and down, giving him the play by play: "Oh, shit this is good!.