After a moment, with the barest movement of her head, she nodded…and then lowered her head. Once more I walked around behind her. I allowed myself a...moment to run the palm of one hand over her bare behind, taking possession. Then with scarcely a pause I raised my hand and brought the belt down on her. The sound it made on her behind was like a whip being cracked, and the sting of it jolted her nearly upright. She cried out, “OH!”. And stood there gasping and wringing her hands in the air as if. ” “You don’t think I’m a total slut?” “Katie,” Petra said, taking her friend’s hands again, “Let’s make a rule for tonight. No judgment. Just honesty and openness. I think we both need it, okay?” “Okay,” Katie agreed, nodding. “Anyway, he touched me, but he was really rough.” Petra hissed softly. “Jeez, no wonder. Do you wanna touch me again?” She slid her hands up to her robe, holding it ready to open. Katie smiled weakly. “Yeah, sure.” Petra slid the robe off her shoulders, letting it. That was a hundred years and a decade ago. Our dark elf legions marched forth and burned the lands. We forged a mighty alliance with the Calabim. A decadent vampiric aristocracy. Their battlefield success comes at a price they are only too happy to pay—the blood of their human thralls, kept in miserable conditions to serve as little more than cattle.However, we faced an even mightier alliance that formed to end our glorious campaign. The Ljosalfar –so called High elves and our ancient enemies. I took her head into my hand and faced towards me. She closed her eyes and parted her lips. I took her lower lip in between my lips and started smooching. In no time our lips and tongues were wrestling. We broke the kiss in 10mins and I hugged her tight and said thanks for the first experience.She said ” I can give you more if you want, I can teach you with a wicked smile ”I said “What if Rahul (her 3-year-old son) wakes up”She said not to worry and took me to another bedroom and said me to do.