One finger, thumb on your clit, rubbing quickly, bringing you right to the edge. You cry out, asking me to finish you, but I hold off. A second finge..., a third and now a fourth, just the tips of my fingers, formed in a small circle. I start to push into you, in and out, going a little deeper with each stroke. You grab your knees and pull them you your chest. Your moans are almost guttural now, deep and long, slow long breaths, gasping slightly on each stroke into our pussy, moaning as I pull. He then walked over to her right side, tapped the strap on her right bottom cheek, and marked it with a sharp back-handed blow. This time Amy let out a noise that was part sob, part grunt. For the third blow, Robert again took up position on Amy’s left side. This time he tapped the base of her bottom with the strap, right above her thighs. Oh God, thought Amy. CRACK! This time Amy let out a much louder sob. Robert noticed tears on her face and she had started to cry, but she stayed in position. "Come on," Ralph said, "let's walk around the mall a bit, huh? Maybeyou just need to get away from the game and come back to it. You werereally close that time, man." Yeah, whatever," Alan said, disconsolate.* * * * *The two young teenagers began walking amidst the mall. They checked outthe comic store, the record store, and were heading back to the arcadewhen Alan caught something out of his eye. When he looked at it alittle closer, he saw the words "Spells 'R Us" in gaudy neon across. She was enjoying because of long time gap of my fucking sessions, I was about to come early, but she said to hold for few more minutes and both of us climaxed together and she was happy and she feed me the dinner and we were still naked. Then we moved her bedroom and her baby was sleeping there. So we shifted to another room.That night we fucked 9 times and she is not satisfied. She did not agree for doggy style or ass fuck then we got up and I went back again in the evening she asked me to.