‘That really hurt, Master – even more than before!’ ‘And this is even harder!’ he cried, mercilessly, swinging the paddle ruthlessly against...her other buttock. ‘Two!’ she cried, as tears flowed again. She wasn’t used to this. In the past, if a man had taken her, she expected a little gratitude, at least a pretence of love, not a beating on her bare backside. The third blow landed below her buttocks, at the top of her left thigh, which until now had remained unhurt and white. ‘Three!’ she. Our faces were just inches away from each other’s and she whispered that we needed to find a more private place for some more kissing. That sounded good to me, and maybe a little more. The “Hers” bathroom was just to my left, so I guided her thru the door and locked it behind me. When I turned around, she wrapped her arms around me and we started kissing again. Well, my dick was hard as soon as we kissed the first time, so I knew she had to be feeling it now as we were pressed together. My. “You do?” He nodded and kissed the side of her neck. “They’re so…open to me.” She laughed. He turned her around and brought his lips down to hers, kissing her upper lip, then her bottom one. He deepened the kiss sliding his tongue between her lips, gliding it along hers. She started grinding herself against his cock, hard and erect.He groaned at the sensation. His hands dove under her jean skirt, sliding over her thighs, her hips, and he slid them down to grip her firm ass in his hands,. “Lara.” He waved her over, to be out of sight of the house, and she came; slowly. “Look ... we’d never...”“Never touch you, unless it was what you wanted,” Freddie confirmed, checking again that his shrinking cock was safely clad.“Never ever, unless we were absolutely sure.”“Certain sure. Never. It was a game, and a bit exciting, in that way, you know, but we’d never...”“Never do anything, anything at all, that we weren’t sure you wanted,” finished Sean.“Thanks, that’s cool,” Lara’s smile.