With one hand stroking my cock he was licking real close to my hole and as he put his free hand under my knee he raised my leg and moved his tongue to...tease my hole.Loving the feeling I raised both my legs so he could have easier access. He was eagerly lapping at my hole then moving to suck on my cock head again before moving back to my butt-hole. Then he took my cock deep into his mouth and pressed a finger against my tight hole. I was squirming as his finger slid into me. Just as I was. It made a clear, slapping sound and Helen cried out and wriggled to try and get away. 'Take it. You need to be taught a lesson,' he chastised. She obeyed but obstinately pushed her groin towards his hands, demonstrating she would keep as much dignity and control as possible. As soon as her clit was stinging from the slapping and she thought she would actually cry out, he plunged his thumb deep inside her, stimulating her engorged entrance. With each heavy thrust he hammered her g-spot. He kept. "My tummy aches," I mumble and move his hand over my stomach in a circular rubbing motion.My tummy aches indeed. It's that tight, hot feeling I get sometimes. Sometimes when a boy kisses me. Sometimes when I read a naughty story. And definitely every time I see certain scenes of "American Beauty".- JamesOh God, I don't think I can take much more of this! I am just getting my cock and my mind under control when Anna grabs my hand and muttering something about her tummy hurting puts my hand on. "I'm sorry, Master," she replied and looked at me like a sad dog with puppy eyes."I think Master needs to teach you a lesson," I said to which she flashed a smile."What do you have in mind, Master?" she said."I want you to brace yourself against the wall so Master can spank you," as I pointed to the wall of the office.She complied with no resistance."Yes, Master," was the reply as she got into position.To describe what she was wearing were thin tight leggings, a black tank top, and a clearly.