I noticed he was bigger than other times thanks to the cockring or maybe for the excitement, i was really enjoying it, it was my first time as a girl,...i still was in tights, garter, suspenders and the corset and he fucked me like a bull. after a few minutes we changed positions and i got myself over him, lubed more his dick and put it in my ass again, i was backwards to him (because i dont want him to see my dick, i feel a woman and i dont need that part of me so i dont want o get stimulated. His kissing was becoming quite frantic as he slid a hand behind my head. His other hand made its way down my back until it reached my ass.George slid his hand to my left cheek and gripped it firmly. I took that to mean that he wanted it deeper and harder. Removing my hands from his chest, I steadied myself as the real battering began. George must have been right at the edge because within a minute he was cumming hard. I started to slow a little, and he begged, "Harder!" in between raspy. That one should have been easier, because all it entailed was a picture of her against a background with her arms hanging at her sides, wearing something that clung to the body. I shot her full on, and in profile, with a light background. Then we did it again with a dark background.During the first profile shot I told her to stand up straight and put her shoulders back.“Are you staring at my boobs again, Bobby?” She sounded relaxed.“You have great boobs,” I said. “Be proud of them.”“Thanks,”. He heaved a huge sigh of relief and began to relax, even though the pain was still there. For a few moments he completely forgot about the rest of the punishment. “Just the crop left now, Bill,” she told him. He hardly had a chance to catch his breath as the first stroke came down on his bottom. It caught him off guard and almost cost him dearly. He remembered just in time though. “Thank you, Miss. First stroke,” he told her. A second one came a few moments later, quickly followed by.