I unfastened the snap and slid my hand straight into her soaked panties while my other hand still held her hands back. My fingers danced over her hair...ess sex. Her hips were rocking to my rhythm. I guided my middle two fingers on her slit and entered her awaiting treasure box. She moaned loudly when I entered her. Her senses were on overload. She began thrusting her hips forward as she got more and more into it. Kayla broke the grip I had on her arms and moved to remove all of her clothing as. It made her tits bounce the way he liked to see. The girl knew she had become a sick tit-teasing pervert the way she came on to him. She was a PAIN SEX ADDICT. The man was being INCREDIBLY CRUEL to her breasts. The girl was amazed how rough he could be. But she knew she had driven this passion in him. And now, he COULDN'T HELP HIMSELF, Hurting her~~ He had his hands on the sides of the wobbling tubes her tits had become. He was digging in his nails..LACERATING her quivering breast-meat... “Who goes there?” He questioned. “The wind” she thought. Gracefully the woman spun on her heel towards the stairs, only to hear the knocking once more, only this time notably louder. The guard questioned once more, and this time Rhiannon could hear something being muttered from outside. “Well…who is it?” Rhiannon asked impatiently. The guard opened the door and to her surprise, standing there was a young lad. He could not have been more than sixteen years of age. The poor child was soaking wet. Cindy knew she was down to the last six spanks and gave three on each bottom cheek with a particular relish savouring the anguished cries they produced, and then ordered, “Get up, girl, and bend over for the cane.”Tina had tears streaming down her face as she eased herself up from Cindy’s lap and stood up, unable to prevent herself from rubbing her bottom and stepping from foot to foot. She knew there were guests staring at her but her eyes were tear-filled and blurred so couldn’t make them.