She had very little hair, but enough that it looked so sexy. She also got very wet very easily, she really tasted and felt wonderful. It wasn’t ju...t her body that made her sexy, it was how she acted and most of all how much she enjoyed fucking. She was just a complete natural at every aspect of the game, so in summary, she was good at it and enjoyed all of it.One day she put on a bikini and went out to get some sun. After about an hour she came back in the house and took a shower. I asked. His teeth could rot right out of his mouth and his nails could turn yellow and peel away.A good snort of Canby-Meth and he would never worry about anything else again. He could make it quick and jump off any of the bridges. Almost all of them had full histories of jumpers.The rumble of a freight train emerging from the tunnel shook the grim feelings from his head. Looking sheepishly at his father, he wondered if the old man could read his thoughts. Brendan was relieved to see his father. I’m not normally a cruel man but this bitch had been on my case for weeks and a little payback was in order.I got the riding crop and applied three quick strokes to her tight tit, she screamed and cursed me!I grabbed her face and made her look at me.“Listen bitch you will thank me after each stroke or I will increase the punishment, you are mine to do with as I will. I am your master and you are my plaything. The sooner you realise the easier it will be for you”I flayed three strikes on her. ”“Wow! That will be so romantic!” Donna replied and gave me a very hungry French kiss. “Then can we do it tomorrow night? I can’t wait!”As Donna looked at me and I ran my fingers through her hair, I got images of fucking her; images of her legs around my waist as I pumped into her body; I could even hear her moans of pain when I popped her cherry.“Sure. Tomorrow night it is.”- - - - -When we checked in to our room at the Holiday Inn Express, Donna was all over me. She acted like losing her.