Ginger Cake.”Ame nodded knowing the famous stable.Benny was alarmed for her safety under Magnum’s fidgeting bulk, but couldn’t resist glancing a...d being disappointed as her black shirt and cream slacks had not parted company round her back and showing him inches of her skin and underwear, just like Babs in the yard. The chubby eighteen year old wore her breeches low and slack, and usually there was the give away triangle of a thong cutting across the flesh. Never mind Benny, you’ll see plenty. Not finished yet I reach for something and you feel me place something on each nipple and then your pussy. Moving towards your mouth I gently press something sweet to your lips.Your tongue slips between your closed lips tasting the object. It tastes sweet with a some sugar sprinkled all over it adding to its flavor. You recognize it as a strawberry. I rub it along the length of your soft lips letting its sweet juices dribble onto them.You open you mouth inviting me to feed it to you and I. She is begging for more, her body is nothing but sensation. He feels sweaty, and he becomes animalistic in his need to make her his. He wants it to be better, harder, stronger, than she has ever had. He punishes her body, driving inside that softness with a sudden fury. She cums again screaming his name, and he pulls out of her. He flips her onto her back with her head hanging off the bed. He puts his hard cock into her mouth that way. Feeling himself slide into her throat. Her eyes widen as. She moaned and yelled. I could see that I was bruising her in a few spots. And yet I kept going beyond ten; she didn’t object. I didn’t keep track of the number.When I was done I said, “Okay my dear, you can get up now.”She jumped up and immediately gripped her own ass again. She glanced back at herself, “Look at what you've done to me?”“I’m looking all right.”And she looked back at me. She finally lifted her glasses so I could see her whole face. There were tears in her eyes and I saw anger.