I could feel myself needing to cum all over my skirt, but I hold back. I can’t cum until I’ve been told to. Jason pulls out again after a few minu...es of hard thrusting. “I need to cum, but I want you to finish me off. Ride my dick, bitch.” He orders.“Mmm, yes, sir.” I reply. Jason lays down and I mount him, grabbing his hard cock and inserting it into my asshole. I feel it go deep and I start bouncing on it like the good girl I am. “Can I cum too?” I ask. “Yes, baby. Cover me with your cum,. She loved being whipped, always had, ever since her dad`s punishments in her c***dhood, but this, with a whip she herself had picked, just for him, she knew this beating would be oh so special. He drew back his arm, and with a hiss that spoke of his full power, the leather cracked across her right breast, livid lines of fire danced across the soft tissue, a red spray of colour left itself behind as the leather fell away, to her it was sublime, his kiss, his caress, his love. Another hissing. She seemed pleased and while I was a little disappointed it felt good to be honest.The following day Geoff went to watch a football match and Ellie went out. Their empty house seemed to call out to me but I managed to resist! Ellie returned home in the afternoon and came to find me. She explained that she had checked and believed I had not been into her things and that she was grateful. To show her gratitude she produced a travel bag. She explained that she had been shopping and bought a few. Of the girl, all I saw was the back of a nice pair of legs, under an enormous backpack, on looking up I saw a head covered with natural blond hair, I eased my pace to enjoy the view, the ‘The de France’ highlights went onto the back-burner as I imagined have a piece of that action.The girl heard me, stopped and looked around, and with a smile asked if this is the way into the village, The eyes looked straight at me, and the smile glowed with energetic youth, I murmured that it was and that I.