” “Good because your ass is getting quite red and it will be hard to find another spot to redden.” I feel the paddle being swung to my ass and...then I feel my tits sting with the swing of the flogger finding their mark. I feel myself actually getting hot when the paddle stops and I hear the garage doors close. A couple of fingers go up in my ass and lubricate it and then I feel the hard cock being pushed in. My tits are still being abused with the flogger and the ass is being fucked hard. . I searched through the desk in the corner of the room but it was nowhere to be found. Next I looked in the closet, but it wasn't there. I scoured her dresser and to my surprise there were five or six clean pairs of panties folded up in the top drawer that she couldn't have missed. They were right there and she must have seen them, she wasn't that silly. It gave me pause for thought. I did find her laptop eventually, it being underneath the bed and pushed behind several pairs of small pink. He eagerly took all my hot load, and when the uncontrollable contractions of my anal muscles finally subsided, instead of swallowing, he forcibly spit his mouthful of cum into my surprised canal. He then climbed up behind me, and putting his own aroused organ to my wet opening, he shoved forward. The mixture of cum and saliva made an excellent lubricant, and I was quickly impaled by the full length of his bare cock. The feeling of his male love rod probing my depths was incredible. My rubber. The hardness stretched her lips; making them tingle sweetly. She closed her hazel eyes, she was so over whelmed with the pleasure of sucking him.“Damn…. aaaaaaaaahh Sharon!” he grunted.She felt his cock throbbing hard, and she sucked vigorously, sobbing with rapture. She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks, wishing he had taken his blue jeans off. She wanted to hold his hard ass without anything between them, to feel his hot flesh, feel his ball sack swing against her chin. But it was too late.