She moaned loudly feeling the ecstasy flow through her as she very slowly started thrusting, but each small thrust felt like a baseball bat was being ...hoved up my ass, it hurt but all I could think of was wanting her to just ram me, break me open, plow me like I had wanted to plow her. My cock was hard again, slapping along the side of the desk as her thrusts came in quicker intervals, each time she would go deeper and deeper until she was almost all the way inside and each time she slammed in. . ma'am."Red shot him a puzzled look as he stopped and she continued on. She really HADN'T wanted him to leave her so soon. On the other hand, she was also familiar with the old adage "never trust a wolf in sheep's clothing", so despite urges to the contrary, she kept walking.Now, the "wolf" knew that the path Red traveled, only led to one cottage and that an elderly woman lived there by herself. Putting two and two together, he quickly hurried off through the woods, taking a shortcut he. By the time the liqueurs were on the table, she had put on some soft music, but not just any music. This was an album by a new Brazilian group, and one of the tracks was a song called... 'Colitas!'Oliver had reached the boastful stage by now, when a man is at his most vulnerable, and Selena had been discreetly presenting the rump when the first chorus began to intrude on his consciousness. The slow thrum of 'Colitas...! Colitas...!' The loveliest siren-sound of all, magically transporting him. I told her to get them off at once which she did and knelt on the bed before me, waiting. By now I had stripped, so I took the belt out of my trousers and gave her a beating. I did not spare her. Judging by the amount of shuddering and cries of pleasure my lashings caused, she enjoyed every moment. From time to time, I felt her and she was nice and wet. Once the strokes from my belt had made he backside a nice rosy pink, I decided it was time to remove those kegel balls. Slowly, oh, so slowly!.