“Suck” was his only word. I bobbed my head and started to suck. I could only barely move because my head was still lying on the carpet. Then it hi... me. Everything that I had done and was doing. I would never be able to come back from this. I liked it too much. I loved the dirtiness of the way he treated me and the taste of my ass and his. I would be coming back, I knew that. But I would never really know if it were myself or the circumstances that would drive me to him. That’s how I knew I was. I love the sound of the jingle of his belt buckle before he folds the leather and cracks me hard with it. It’s always such an amazing feeling, I just love the intimacy of his belt crashing over my ass with all the force he can give, knowing the welts are forming already and my red red ass is reacting and bouncing with the force.Back to the bull whip again and I was really starting to enjoy the sensation of it too, although after just one or two more cracks of the whip and I yellowed again. He. ” When he had two inches in her, she threw her head back and screamed, “OH, IT HURTS, YOUR TOO BIG. STOP, STOP YOU’RE GOING TO RIP MY PUSSY. NO, STOP, I CAN’T TAKE IT, IT’S TOO BIG.”Jerome ignored her pleas as he kept entering her an inch at a time. Sarah kept telling him to stop, that he was tearing her pussy apart. I watched tears in her eyes as she tried to pull back from Jerome’s steady entry. I then saw Jerome stop and his balls were against Sarah’s ass. He was now pushing against. Sure enough there was not a drop of alcohol in the house; her father had seen to that.She looked at her wristwatch. It was not even ten a.m. and her mother would not be back from the hospital before one. Kylie had wanted to come along but her mother refused. She had cleaned the kitchen, she had changed the bed linens, she had vacuumed the carpets. Now there was NOTHING LEFT TO DO!The Devil finds work for idle hands. The saying went through her mind while at the same time her lips seemed to.