Always the day before. I prepare myself and I arrive with the bag of toys. We say hello and we share a long, hot passionate kiss. Then we go to his li...ing room. He sits on the couch and watches me as I undress slowly. I do whatever he tells me to do. Then I get down on my knees, between his legs, and I start to make love to his thick 11 inch dick. Sometimes he puts a butt plug inside me before I suck his big black dick.I hear him moan softly and I feel his hand caressing my head and I know he. She had her room brightly furnished and both settled on the bed. she spoke about the money and I was more than willing to pay. She tugged the cash in her girly purse. She turned her beautiful head and french kissed me for almost a minute, with her body slowly moving up on me. We started caressing each other and man she was soft. My tool was crying to come out of my pants. She felt it and said, let me give him a BJ. She undressed me and took my tool in her hands, put her mouth. Wow!! that was. " No, I guess not." He bent and kissed her, a passionate one full of heat and fire.He started to move, and she stopped him. "Leave it in. I like it in there."He grinned. "I like it in there, too."Eventually he did pull out. His cock was wet and definitely had lost its hardness. She toyed with it for a bit, especially the bits of white here and there on it."You're leaking come," he said, looking between her legs.She didn't bother moving. "You know, one of the things that has always puzzled me is. ”The last three strokes hit home just like she said Swish, Splat…Swish Splat…Swish spat!And just like she said I was reduced to a screaming, shouting wreck, whose arse had been given a proper prison birching. No wonder the punishment room was in the cellar and soundproofed. I was demented with pain and panic. But the birching, at last, had stopped. It took a few minutes for the pain to subside and I was actually sobbing.“There, that wasn’t that bad was it? What a wimp you are!”Gloria’s hand was.