. Slap..” It is not loud, but each slap breaks the stillness of the night. You start to moan, “Yes…yes…yes.” in time with the slaps, in time...with your strokes, in time with your pussy muscles gripping my cock. I am at your mercy and you are riding me harder and harder, my cock deeply impaled into you. The rhythm continues to increase, no longer a trot you are galloping, riding your steed to your destiny. You still grip me with each stroke, still moan your lust, still slap your butt against me. I started bucking against his hardness as his breath deepened. He pumped me harder and I panted dont make me come…please I didnt want the shame to come on while he was still inside me. He released my pecker and i moaned, squeeled and panted deeper. Fuck me, Fuck me harder agghhh! Fuck that hurts! Pound me Pound my ass please! He groaned and told me once again how tight I was. Come inside me, I wanted to feel the warm gooey wetness inside my stretched hole. With That he grabbed my hips and. ... My y0ung cock was as hard as it ever had been and poked out the front of the panties leaving a huge wet spot. I looked down at Mr. V and reached for his hard cock. Even though I had swallowed a massive load of cum from him just a short time before, his cock was fully hard, close to 10 inches and dripping cum as it poked out of the panties. I slowly ran my fingers up and down his shaft and spread the precum all over him. He was making gentle moaning sounds and squirming a little. With my. She continued teasing her poor patient, "Your pussy looks really wet Sandra. How does it feel?"Sandra was now openly struggling to get out of her bonds, "Please don't Mistress," she pleaded. "I'll do whatever you want, I promise."For a fleeting moment, Vera felt sorry for the girl, but knew she needed this treatment. After all, Sandra did want this and it was going to make her a better slut. "You're already doing what I want darling," she stated matter of fact. "Now I asked you a question. How.