I spun her around, hard. And then I stabbed my finger at her chest, in time with the words that tumbled over my lips in gut-wrenching, heart-clenching...cold fury. “I. Will. Not. Leave. You!” She tried to recoil from my sudden shift in mood and stumbled, making me freeze. She sat on the ground, legs splayed and chest heaving. Her eyes looked up at me, wide and incredibly vulnerable. Suddenly I was kneeling between her legs and crying. “Don’t,” I sobbed, “push me away! Please!” We stared into each. I could feel all the vibrations from all ourthrusts surging through my body, and no words can describe the thrill of thatfeeling. I loved to end it this way. My cock up Justin’s ass the ordinary way.The most basic way. Buried deep inside him. It felt just as incredible as anyother feeling that night. I had one hand dug into his thigh, the other fondlinghis stiff nipples, and my teeth sunk into the bottom of his neck that spreadout slenderly to his shoulders. I was slamming and pumping my. Her lips were soft and tasted of cherry. Slowly she parted her lips and I forced my tongue into her mouth and soon our tongues were dueling with each other. I let go of her hands and grabbed her ass. While she put her hands around my neck to pull herself up to me. I pulled her to the bed and threw her onto it. I spied a stocking sticking out of the closet and pulled it out. I caught one of her legs and pulled her towards me. Pushing her face down on the bed I pulled her hands together behind. You came back holding the riding stick. With my tits still hanging out of my dress, you told me to sit on a chair facing you. I put my hands behind the chair and thrust my chest out. You start beating my tits with the stick. It hurts so much I can’t help by scream with every hit. I would even feel the sting before the stick touch my skin. You kept going and the pain became unbearable I tried to shield myself with my arms and my legs. This did not please you at all, you left again and came back.