"P... p... please. OH PLEASE!" You want me to whack your little pussy?"I nodded my head helplessly."Say it... SAY IT!" she hissed."Hit me." I sobbed."...here baby? Where should I hit you?" she cooed."My pussy!" I pleaded. "Hit my pussy!" How hard sweety pie? I wouldn't want to hurt you." she trailed the belt up and down my mound ever so lightly. I winced as a ferocious surge of desire swept through me."H... H... Hhhhard!" I stuttered. "Hard H... HARD! HIT ME HARD!" I begged.She leered mockingly. She’s sure he can hear her heart pounding through her chest. Kelly can’t bare to look him in the eye but Kelly can feel his eyes glaring at her stone-faced. Stan doesn’t say anything for a minute relishing the awkward silence and her shame. He begins to walk in circles around Kelly lecturing in a loud voice, but she’s so nervous she really can’t even comprehend what he’s saying until he yells “bend over and grab my fucking desk!” Kelly doesn’t even question this and she almost falls over. I was wrong.I still had almost half my laundry to put into the washer, I had been really dragging it out, and thinking I had no need to stick around, I just dumped the rest of the bag into the machine and started tossing things around to make the load even. To my surprise, instead of leaving, the good looking guy went over to the door and kicked the stop out, the pneumatic door closer sighing as it swung shut and closed with a click. It was this sound that really brought my attention around,. Naked, she stood neck deep hoping her antagonist would just walk away. Some hope. He undid his pants and dropped them and then his underwear. Sandra gasped as she saw his erect penis pointing straight at her. “What’s the matter miss” he said laughing “you never a big black cock before”. Sandra shook her head but her eyes zeroed in on the man’s impressive equipment. He walked into the water and pressed his body to hers. She could feel his cock now pressing into her stomach. He leaned down and.