He grabbed her hips and thrust a few more times and then; SLAP!"Yes, what?" Yes, master," Lucy said."Mmmm, good girl," he said and spanked her again, ...ven harder this time. The impact sent shivers throughout her entire body and this time she had to bury her face in the pillow to muffle her sounds of pleasure. Some more thrusting, then: SLAP! This time, the sensation was right on the edge between pleasure and pain and it pushed her over the edge and into an uncontrollable orgasm. Sam slid out of. He had been shy and had hardly looked at me while talking. I had stared at him, watching his nervous finger movements and his uneven breathing. Now he looked up at me, waiting for some sign from me. What he saw was some tears trickling down my cheek, and me biting my lip. Was it possible he had just said all that about me? Did I need to turn around to see if there was someone behind me he was talking about? No, it was me he was looking at. It was me he was talking about. I finally spoke, ‘I. She probably understood why, she just never said if she did. It’s colder now. The paramedics just pulled up in their ambulances, rolling stretchers out the back of them. A firefighter was carrying something wrapped in a blanket. He laid it on the ground and I watched, holding myself in a one-person hug. It was freezing cold outside, especially when you’re only in your pants and you don’t have a jacket. Los Angeles had some cold nights in the spring. The medics unwrapped the blanket carefully,. His cock was under me, poking out of his pants; my panties were pulled to the side underneath my school skirt. That was it. Cock and pussy were pleasure perfect partners. God he was hard. Wow he was worth the three day wait. Maybe I shouldn’t have waited it was that frickin good. Hard, hard cock. Pumping cock. Throbbing pecker. I was riding Jarryn in a frenzy of self-seeking delight. My pussy dominating my body. Controlling my mind. Directing my actions. My clit pounding down each time onto his.