Bree pulled back and looked into her long time friends eyes. ‘Why are you putting up with a guy who would do this to you. I know your angry Ronnie a...d I know you think you deserve to be punished for what happened between you and Michael but you don’t deserve to be hurt and beaten this way.’ ‘No one does.’ Ronnie whispered. ‘I ended it. I won’t have to do that anymore now…..Bree will you do something for me?’ ‘Of course hon!’ Bree said with a wide smile. ‘Remember….’ Veronica looked down and. He had hit me so hard. I was in agony, just writhing with pain.But my punishment was finally done. As I began to regain my equilibrium, I looked down at my breasts. My nipples appeared to be intact, although I wouldn’t have known that from how they felt. ?Twelve, sir,? I gasped.?Now you want to thank me for whipping you so well, don’t you???Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.? I’d say anything not be whipped again.?And what are you thanking me for??Insubordination was out of the question. ?Thank. Those pouting pussy lips, now fully distended and open, hung to each side of the hot centre which awaited my now bloated cock.I edged forward, my cock slipping over those lovely lips, twitching as it grazed her clit, before I plunged deep inside her in one single fluid motion. Her pussy seemed to suck me in as I pressed forward, I could feel her hot juice almost boiling around my cock, lubricating its advance into her.I looked down to where our bodies joined, no more than a couple of inches. Er ist schwul - und deshalb wird er mir auch nie kündigen, denn ich weiss das und werde es nicht verraten. Schwulsein ist hier in der Dom-Rep immer noch ein Skandal. Mir ist das aber egal. Im Gegenteil, wenn er einen Job für einen seiner Bettgesellen braucht, stelle ich die schonmal als Büroboten ein. Dann grabbeln die wenigstens nicht die Sekretärinnen an. Achja, Sekretärinnen! Davon habe ich fünf Stück, naja jetzt nur noch vier, denn eine hat mir gekündigt, da sie heiratet. Ich stelle sie.