"That felt incredible." "For me too." His hand, still trembling, closed around my hard shaft. Feeling him cum in my hand had made me feverous with des...re. It was like a dam had broken: all those times I had jerked off to the memory of sucking my online acquaintance's cock (I never thought about the little, pissy guy), I felt vague regret at not having done more. I remembered the feel of his cock, as it got hard in my mouth and hands, its texture and smell, the exciting way it got so big near. Up until this pint I never had any difficulty pulling out, but she had me blasting away inside her. At this point I could see why because she started moaning with each spasm my cock made and when I finally stopped and said, 'Well, I sure came," she said "fuck yeah, me too!"The next day, Sunday, Feb. 9th, was fraught with anxiety. I had never ejaculated inside prior to this date and I spent the following day counting (with dread) each of the spasms of semen my cock heaved inside this BBW's. I like a nice full bush. And started to finger my pussy while thinking about what my boyfriend wanted to do to me. While I was fingering myself I started to breath much heavier and I closed my eyes to concentrate on what I was doing. In doing this I must have let my mind wonder, and did not think about someone else being in the room. My roommate said that it was my moaning that woke her up and my light talking – “fuck me, fuck me” over and over that got her to come over to my bed to see. A voice said to me that was for abusing my body and letting it go to pot. I felt the sharp pain on my ass several more times as she used the paddle on me, chastising me for the years of neglect and indulgence I had committed. I knew this was coming. She told me so, that I would have to pay before I would get the reward that was coming if I was good. Only if I was good. She first placed my bar gag into my mouth and wrapped it around my head and then secured it in place. She then guided me to.