"Hi, I'm Jane. You must be John. I'm sorry if I'm nervous. Big city streets and neon at night is still new to me. I've only been in Chicago a little w...ile. How about you?"John wasn't paying much attention to what this young girl was saying. But he certainly took note of her ultra short skirt and it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. That was fine by him and, if he wasn't mistaken, there seemed to be no panty line under her skirt either.John replied, " Hmmm, not from around here, eh? But I. I would get as far under her ass to her slit as I could. As she rubbed her clit against my cock head I would start fingering her and slipping my middle finger inside.This also started escalating and soon she began slipping her panties off altogether. By now it was naked pussy against naked cock. I made sure that as she ground against my shaft that I could feel her wetness covering the length of my cock and making it slick. She still got to the tip and applied pressure but she attempted to. Her reply was, “Then I will be sure to make your scream a lot.”Mistress K now switches to a leather hairbrush. I don’t know if it could actually be used to brush your hair, but it makes a wonderful paddle. It is flexible and hits with a snap that moves across my ass cheeks. This time I yelp rather than grunt. “Count them!” she commands, and I obey.I don’t know how many swats she intends, but when I cry out, “Forty-four,” she stops. I can hear her laughing softly. It is her inside joke. . About 5 min into eating I felt warm wet tasty cum squirt me in the face lips and mouth, my head shot up and I looked at her freaked out that she woke up but she was still snoring, feeling a bit scared I waited for a minute and then buried my face in her cunt again and rubbed my face all over her cum licking it up as I rubbed my face all over her wet delicious pussy, I pulled my tongue out of her love hole And her pussy hole was still open, so I got up and got off the couch and went for my phone.