“Oh, fuck!” she said. But I noticed she didn’t try to stop what was happening.I pushed a bit deeper. “Oh, shit!” she came her reply throug... clenched teeth. Then she asked me to stop, and I did for about 30 secs or so – until she started backing her hips into me. I replied by pushing deeper. “Oh, my fucking God!” she said. “Damn you’re big: your black cock is too big for my tight white pussy mister”, she pleaded as our role play kicked into full gear. “Isn’t this what you wanted, bitch?”. We thought exploring our sexual desires could help us prepare for our future life, like when had a serious relationship or we got married. We established some rules though, like having sex just a week.This usually meant starting fucking on Friday evening and staying in bed until Saturday afternoon. At that moment, both of us were in college and lived in a big house, just for us, as our parents were living abroad.Having a big house implied many different places that we could use in our. Like nothing she had felt before, burning. Suzie blacked out, as the hot iron was held in place for ten seconds, before ice was held over the burn. Her flesh had turned black, where the iron had permanently burned the numbers 5715 into her butt. She didn’t even know that the other cheek was also burned. Forever, no matter how long Suzie lived. Both butt cheeks would now bear her new number, emblazoned on it for life. Branded, like just another piece of cattle or chattel. The brand would stay. Both times that he’d gone down on her had been paradise, he’d also been the first person to discover her g-spot and had taken full advantage. At the same time he’d introduced her to her A-zone whatever the fuck that had been. But whatever it was his fingers had brought it, and her g-spot and clit to life in the most incredible orgasms she had ever had. Nothing had come close to the sense of her entire world folding into her loins and bursting out again, and she wanted more. Today though,.