She adds quite a bit of splash to her coffee, (actually making it just a shade under white,) "I love that stuff." and laughs lightly."Well so do I," I...add quite a bit less to my cup, (thinking of that lovely laugh,) " ... but I need to watch it, uh a bit closer." then turn to walk with her back to the living room, " ... I've already uh," Then, " she takes the cup from my hand, " ... you definitely need more." and poured quite a bit more into my coffee cup. "Tell you what, I'll watch it for. By the time she finished tying me my cock was throbbing so hard it hurt. She took a couple of steps back and admired her handy work. She grabbed my cock and started jerking me off. When she sensed I was about to cum she stopped. She leaned over and whispered in my ear that tonight she was going to put on a show for me and I was now allowed to touch my cockShe turned and walked into the bathroom. I thought I could hear her talking to some one. I called out to her and she told me to be quiet or. It showed all the days and week's handywork. Tiny, perfect round buttcheeks, red and raised from the spanking, and under the red, small finger sized bruises from encounters where Hank had squeezed me so hard he left his mark. Now, his steely cock was inserted an inch into my body, and I was shaking and crying underneath him. Hank allowed a bit of spit to fall from his lips to the area where his dick violated my asshole. For what he wanted to do would require time, patience, and a great deal of. Soon his hand reached to my belly crushing there and fingering in my novel now he had stuck to my body I could feel his grown cock in between my bumps I wanted to stop because I needed to go home as it was 9:30 P.M. and my family dont allow girls to roar in market in such night but still I waited there even I wanted to be fucked..but in trial room or at risk of someone knowing or doubts.But he was not in mood of stopping anything licking and biting on neck he was trying enter his hand inside my.