“Three, Massa Hopkins”. Again my arm draws back; I look down and see wet spots in the dirt as the tears stream from her face and fall. Another out...urst erupts as her face draws into a grimace and Ed calls, “Four, Massa Hopkins.” I look back to her ass and see a crisscross of stripes forming. Again, and again the riding crop lands and a new welt springs up in its place. She is a mixture of sobbing and wailing while Ed continues to call the strokes. “Five, Massa, six, seven, eight, nine, Massa. .as I’ve done many times with other guys...He just kept on fucking my mouth, moaning all the time.....Most guys would’ve cum and been gone by now. I glanced up at the clock on the wall and realized we’ve been going at it for about 90 minutes already. I asked, “don’t you ever cum?” he said it takes him a long time. My jaw was beginning to ache and I announced that as much as I loved sucking him I needed a break. I walked to the kitchen again with my ass wiggling and got us 2 beers, a very. I noticed her bedroom blinds were now down. I finished with the mower and walked into their garage and just walked into their house calling her name asking for the weed eater! Damn, she was smoking and came out of her bed room flushed, nipples hard, sweating somewhat and seemed flustered...I know when a girl has been masterbating. I next asked for a drink so I could watch her hot body and have her hand me a glass of water. I made sure I touched he hand and made eye contact as I drank it and. "Sorry about this, but this post has only been up for just over a week and we really only have two members who are advanced enough to answer certain parts of your question. Fortunately one was on duty at that time, and I've already asked him to come for a meeting." Who is this?" the voice said."Sorry, I'm James Rabb," I replied. "I guess you could say that I'm in charge down here. We try to work as a group though."The voice spoke out again. "This is Commander David Sykes. I'm on the corvette.