A small snack for dinner and then two more hours working on her artwork, before she retired to her bedroom, to read a portion of one of the sixty plus...books that she had purchased in anticipation of her new reclusive live.She intended to live a hermit's life for the year that she planned to be at the old farmhouse. Her expensive clothes were carefully packed away and she had purchased a new wardrobe of blue jeans and casual sweatshirts - clothes that none of her friends would ever believe that. Look, she’s into it. Ric is giving Zeni what she needs, the spoiled little bitch.?Ric tapped Zeni hard on the head as she lay sobbing on the picnic bench. ?Tell your parents to back off, Zeni, and tell them you need your Master’s correction.? He continued to swing the switch, enjoying the long red weals that were appearing on Zeni’s vanilla bubble cheeks.?Daddy, really it’s okay. I was rude to Ric and we are in a disciplinary relationship.? Zeni said, tears coursing down her cheeks. ?I need. "Reggie ignored her briefly and continued thrusting his massive black phallus into her slippery pink opening before reassuring her. "Don't worry about getting pregnant, baby. I told you I'll pull out, and if anything does happen, I'll always take good care of you. I love you." Oh," Christy exclaimed, Reggie's huge unprotected cock creating delightful sensations far too intense to refuse. She was married to Dave, but his small size could never pleasure her like this. She didn't know how or why. Anita kept stroking and fucking my cock with her glorious pussy, and I watched as my thick member was engulfed time and again. She would change the rhythm, from fast and frantic to long and slow then back again. She was making sounds again, grunts and moans interspersed with words like "Ooooh yes, Oooh harder, harder, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, fuck me, yesss! Your cock, its so, its so fucking good!" It turned me on, making my cock stiff to hear how she loved fucking my erectness. The.