She began to shout and found a rock to increase the volume of her hammering. After another frustrating ten minutes the face of a startled and confused...man appeared in the portal."Thank god, please help me, our plane crashed and the others are dead."No reply. She repeated her plea in French, and getting no response she switched despairingly to her limited German. Then the heavy door started to open. As soon as there was enough of a crack the man slid out. Silvie couldn't have been more. I was slowly masturbating him and at the same time I felt my cock begin to throb.We ended up in the living room, sat on the couch, John pointed to the space between his legs, he wanted me to take his cock in my mouth. I moved to kneel of the floor and took his stiff cock in my warm moist mouth and began to suck him, I wanted to suck him dry.I had not sucked cock for a long time but that I was this was pure orgasmic.John was pushing my head down his shaft, I was sucking his glorious cock head,. Her pussy was as tight as I expected for her tiny body, but she was so wet that she slid right down onto me. By the time she was fully impaled, she exploded with her own orgasm. She flooded my groin with her juices and reached my fingers down, scooped up some and put it to my mouth as Vicki watched me. Then I repeated the motion only this time I put my fingers to her mouth and she sucked them in. I did this several times, allowing both of us to enjoying her heavenly nectar. I looked over at the. That is what he wants to see.I hear the swish of the belt as it is removed from the loops in one single blow and tense my ass muscles. The belt strikes my butt with a sickening force. I clamp down on to my lips to stop from screaming. A single whimper and I had it. The number and intensity would increase to such a pitch that I wouldn't be able to bear. But some days I do exactly that. I love to be punished by my son.I never knew I loved to be punished and humiliated. I was a single parent..