" he says quietly. "I'm so sorry Master, I tried" she whispers head turned slightly to see him. She looks at him through her sweaty hair. She is wonde...ing if he will let this slide, if he will forgive her. The other part of her desires to be punished and hopes that he will not forgive her. The mixture of dread and desire is making her belly and pussy flutter in anticipation. He moves to the pants he left on the floor and removes the leather belt. She can see what he is doing and flushes in. You’restill here and naked?” she asked on seeing me the moment she opened the door. Inoticed she had washed the cum off her body and had wrapped the wet dupattaaround covering her boobs and ass. Her freshly washed beautiful face and slightly wet hair wasturning me on again as a result of which my dick twitched hard on noticing thatshe smirked and said. He needs a beating and you too. I had told you not to cumin my mouth. I don’t like it” she frowned. You will like it from now on. Mycum is not. "Welcome," said Florence, "toSilverwood Farm." As they drove down the track they passed a slightfigure in scruffy work-clothes walking nonchalantly down the side ofthe road. Florence called out, "Sam! How's the roan?" and Charles wasastonished when the voice that came back was that of a girl. "She's getting better Ma'am. Taking her feed now." When Charles looked closely (out of the corner of his eye to avoidbeing noticed) he saw that Sam was barely his own age. She had asmooth, girlish. Mel’s legs started to buckle, so I guided her down on top of me. Of course, I brought her pussy to my face and she smeared me as she went down further. I’m damn happy to say that I was still hard, so I lifted her up by her hips and set her down on top of my cock. Her dripping sex needed no ‘warming up’ by me, she was already burning with lust.She fell into me, then we kind of scootched down to a more flat position. Mel kissed me, then licked my face of her juice.“I taste pretty fucking good,.