She struggled to reconcile her thoughts and was torn between pursuing this misadventure or leaving with no trace that the incident had ever occurred. ...he breathed in and with an exhausted glance towards the gate, she realized that there was no turning back. She walked with her head facing down, calculating her steps with hidden determination. She approached the man whose only correspondence had been through email and whose messages had evoked a deafening curiosity into the sexual and primal. He knelt down and licked all around her swollen wet labia. His tongue was thick and long. Massive like his cock. He licked her asshole too before inserting his wet left middle finger into her ass and two thick black fingers into her cunt. The feeling was sensational. Seidah ground her hips against his hands and yelled helplessly as she came. Her body shook again and again as a powerful jet of juice squirted out of her cunt and onto his face.He sat back on the sofa and urged her to mount him.. The third time the tawse cracks I brace myself again, but I wonder if it simply won't stop spanking me until I stand up. If that’s the case, I’m probably done.A fourth crack knocks a stiff cry out of me. My backside feels like it’s vibrating. The tawse is wide, but it strikes exactly the same swath of ass every single time. After the fifth stinging smack, there’s an audible clack, and the rotor slows and stops.To my surprise, the dildo drops an inch – no actually it’s the seat being raised back. When the pub was cleared, John came to get us, and the three of us went up to the flat to join Tim, who, much to our surprise, was busy setting-up four lines of coke – that was certainly going to help! So, we snorted them, and I rolled a joint, as John put some porn on, and Tim suggested we all stripped to our underwear, ready for the party to start.Knowing how much they liked tight white briefs, I had lent Simon a pair of mine, so we were both wearing them, as were Tim & John.Sitting on the.