I moved my fingers to her face again and she eagerly licked them clean. “Know this, my slut, that is the last cum you are ever going to taste that i...n’t mine.” With that I landed another series of blows to her ass. She was in serious agony now, both from her guilt and her ass. She broke down in real sops, the choking, body-retching type of sob that comes from that place in all of us that holds all the pain we keep bottled up, all the pain from all the years. With that I moved her off my lap and. As she rubbed the lotion over her perfect breasts she looked around the yard, checking for perverts like me. For a second, my heart stopped and I thought she saw me again, but her head just kept moving past me. I couldn't help but rub myself through my trunks as she leaned back in her chair and continued to knead the lotion onto her wonderful mounds, her tits glistening in the sun.I could have easily jerked myself off right there, but remembered it was in the middle of the afternoon.. We got to know each other well. Soon we became best buddies and we didn’t have any secrets between us.A month passed and we used to meet regularly and hang out. I sometimes used to flirt her and she liked it. She once told me she had a boyfriend who tortured her a lot so she left him. Ever since that she was single and doesn’t want any relation. So I used to behave like her boyfriend sometimes.Not like a psycho, like taking care of her, advising her and saying sweet things which she liked. She. . Her entire breasts were bruised and battered but it was really amazing since she was enjoying each and every bit of my movements.Then I moved forward and kissed her on the lips very hard. My tongue entered her mouth and met her sweet wet tongue. Our saliva being exchanged made us both even more hot and hard and I could feel the pinch of her erected hard nipples against my chest. It had been around two minutes in that position. By now I was getting very hot so I took my short and boxers off..