Thepain was almost unbearable, but I bore it, until the eleventhstroke, this time. Then I said, "Master, please do not beat me." "She speaks," he...said and put away the whip. He got out the oil and rubbed it over my bruised flesh, mybottom, my belly, my thighs. I discovered my womanly cleft wasgrowing damp and sensitive, in anticipation of the continuingtorture. Then I felt his hand upon my sensitive parts, and hetortured me, until I was writhing, straining against my bonds,angry that. ” That was all I needed to hear. But before I lined my hard cock up with Officer Vixen’s wet pussy, I knelt behind her fine ass, and then I worked the hell out of her sweet young twat with my tongue. I had her squirming for more! “Oh fuck-yeah, punk, let me have that big bare stick you’re carrying,” Pam said. Pam needed cock - I wanted pussy. I lined up behind her, and then with one hard shove I was in. As I began to pound Pam’s tight and shallow pussy, she again face-planted herself into. "Let go of me daddy," I hissed, "I can get it up further." Oh yeah baby." and he let go of my bottom."AHH YES," I squealed as his prick actually touched the roof of my cunt. I felt it pushing against the soft, tender skin and then the climax hit me, I squealed squirmed and writhed. I bit daddy's neck and then he hissed that he was coming too and the splattering of his hot spunk inside my pussy sent me spinning into yet another climax!Half an hour later, daddy was relaxing on the deck of what he. I felt her pussy start to part and allow me to enter; she stopped, took a sharp breath, closed her eyes and forced herself completely on me.I inhaled quickly, looked at her and noticed tears slowly streaming down her face. I placed my hands on her hips and asked if she was OK. Her only response was to nod her head and slump into my shoulder. I lost count of the time we “sat” like this; it seemed like forever.Gradually, she started moving; at first it was around in circles, then she slowly.