She recollected that she had a few days earlier been lazily stretched out on a sofa warming herself by the fire, a glass of wine in her hand, reading ...er horoscope (Nothing in it about this!). Why ever did she let this wretched sadistic madwoman do this to her?The answer to that, she admitted was that she knew deep inside that this ordeal was just the thing she needed. She had been getting too soft after her return from the journey and much of that remarkable hardihood she had painfully. He struck a seductive pose and began to sway his hips and undulate his belly in time to the drum beat. I could tell he'd had a lot of practice and acquitted himself quite well in his performance. I thought about placing a protective paw over Sherman's eyes but his glasses were already fogged up so it was just as well. The lieutenant finished his dance routine with a dizzying whirl and a spectacular split. Sherman and I applauded appreciatively and threw coins of the local currency his. "So, was there anything else you wanted to do?" I asked as I rocked my hips forward to slide my cock along her slit, occasionally dipping down to just barely press against her opening."Oh, yes!" she sighed. "I've missed you so much," she continued as she pulled me up from her nipple and into yet another scorching, toe curling, kiss.Pausing, I ask, "Are you still on the pill?" Of course, a girl has to be prepared," she replied in her best medical voice."So, do you think you're wet enough?" I. All of these feelings were quickly halted when the giant man again took his large hand and gave me a hard stiff slap across my right ass cheek.Catherine: “OWWWWWWWWW! What was that for?”Tyriq: “Push those mother fucking knees further apart bitch! I ain’t gonna tell you again!”I had forgotten about my knees and got the same treatment as I did last time. This time the slap had hurt so bad that tears were welling in my eyes. I spread my knees apart as far as I could. I then felt him pushing his.