They were just some friends I made online. Do you want to see more?” She walked over to the bed. “Here, I’ll send them to you.” Anna was feeli...g more and more bold. It really was like jumping into a cold pool. She felt very acclimated now. She was going to give him the full ‘mother load’ so to speak. Her nude selfies, her private fuck videos and pictures, her cute outfit and lingerie pics. Everything. Alex’s phone started chirping and vibrating as it received file after file after file. “Just. Fuck that hurt. I realised he was actually whipping me, but at the same time my pussy was contracting pleasurably around whatever it was he was pounding into me. I was so confused. The sting from the whip in stark contrast to the pleasure that radiated in my pussy. The whipping stopped and I could feel the warm wetness of his wet tongue trace over the heat that burned where the whip had landed. I was completely at his mercy and wanted to be used, but was too shy to ask for what I really. Charlotte rolled her eyes and left. That’s funny. I could have sworn I heard him talking downstairs, or at least turn the radio on. When she had been putting on her powder blue sundress, she had become slightly distracted by this distant echoing voice. She couldn’t make out what it was saying. She had thought it sounded like Richard, but reflecting now, munching on her cereal, she wasn’t so sure. Richard was eventually ready, and soon they headed out. It was a glorious Summer day, and as. ..please stop...I can't...too much...can't make noises...no air...pleaseIcan'tfeelssooowonderfulgoingtodiepleaseohplease...The gag is ripped outof my mouth.Confused.Only feel you in me.Heart pounding. Mouth wide open. Can't see. Oh god, another wave, no, I love it but no, can't do it...pleasestoppleasestopdon'tstopletmedielikethisohgodohgod...Kissing me, love it when you kiss me, finally breathing, screaming in your mouth, can finally feel my body again, shaking, out of control, won't listen to.