Just like before, her legs stiffen as they cum together again. He pulls out of her and unplugs her pussy, leading her to drool out cum out of her snat...h. He then puts his still hard cock on her chest for a titfuck. As he presses her soft breasts between his length. From her perspective, his tip looks like a mole popping up. She cranes her neck to briefly suckle on his tip whenever it reveals itself, tasting all the juices of the pussies he’s fucked recently. The combined, musky taste was. In the car both thanked each other and Mel made sure, he got Doug to promise that Sunday afternoon; he could be picked up again for another night’s rendezvous and assurance to be dropped at school Monday morning in time for his class. Just before Doug opened the door to get out; Mel pressed his large rough hand on the boy’s hand, passing a $ 100/= bill there to keep as a payment or a token of appreciation and also as a deal to keep his mouth shut. Sunday afternoon; Mel came to pick him up and. I got off the toilet, after I had cried for a while, and still naked, walked over by Donnie's bed. The sheets with all the stains. I wanted some damn stains on me! He had a little table next to his bed. I thought for a minute about whether he would be back soon, and then I decided I didn't care. He had told me he had no condoms, but when I opened the drawer of the little table, there were so many. What was he doing? After I found his collection of forty or fifty, I was not only furious, I began. We lock our little fingers together knowing that we’re there for each other during our punishments. We don’t notice that Master has picked up the paddle until he makes his first strike. We both jump together. ‘Count them out My sluts, if one is missed I will start again.’ With that he strikes again and we reply in unison, ‘One Master!’ Master strikes again and again, and we keep counting them out trying to keep our voices even, over and over. I hear my sister’s voice falter. ‘Nineteen, Master,’.