I wanted to take you, take you hard. Yanking you up by the hair, I swept paper cups and plates from the table and almost threw you over its surface. T...e denim skirt was gone and I still found you naked beneath. Naked and soaked. I stood and slipped my strong arms under your knees, pulling you towards my waiting manhood. I loved that look on your face, the look at first penetration. "Ah, finally!" I cried, submerging my thick rod in the depths of your sex. I rolled your shirt up and over your. He licks and sucks the nipples, then devours my breasts with his mouth, greedy and demanding. I arch my back with the intensity of the pleasure. He straightens us and makes me roll to one side, and he hits my thighs and ass hard with the wooden spoon, over and over again in the same spot until I whimper and try to pull away. Then he makes me roll to the other side and does the same thing. The exquisite combination of pain and pleasure makes me cum again, more than once. He unties my wrists. “I only lost track of you for a few seconds there. Less than a minute. You okay?”She nodded and held him tight. He wiped away a few tears that had formed in her eyes and gave her a kiss. She held him tighter and kissed with greater force and passion.“Good. I guess that means you’re still a slave to your ... to our ... monster-controlled, human-chasing past. But I got you back, and you’re fine. Right?”He pulled away from her enough to look her in her teary eyes. She was actually trembling a. She reaches up and takes a clothed breast in one hand, and fondles and presses til I sigh. My eyes kept closed, she told me to keep them shut, so I could feel it all she said. And I did. She takes her hand back down and draws me closer to her so I sit almost on the edge of the bench. I had a shirt on, flowing and feminine. I looked around, private, no-one can see, so I relax. Her hands part my thighs, she’s breathing faster too. One hand runs up my thigh toward my cunt, she gently rubs her.