”“Thanks, baby.”“Can we fuck,” Agustin asked.“Yes,” the Puerto Rican woman agreed.Agutin climbed on top of her.Agustin eased himself bar...ly onto her.He drove his seven-and-a-quarter-inch dick into her pussy.Valerie loved Agustin’s thick, fat cock.“Fuck me, papi,” she wailed.“Oh! You like this big verga!”“Si!”Agiustin humped like a jackrabbit. He was concerned that he might make his fertile wife pregnant once more. Valerie loved everything her husband gave to her. The night of the quinceañera. I spent a couple of hours sitting there before the boredom was too much for me and I would leave.Day four was a different matter. I arrived two hours later than the previous days and after only an hour saw Ruth walking from the building to a little yellow Volkswagen Beatle. She would be easy to follow.Just like I learned from TV cop shows I followed the little yellow vehicle at a safe distance always trying to have a car in between us. I don't know why I was being so cautious. I was sure that. You are a joy.”Hearing that, Emma almost swoons with the praise. She kisses Donald deeply and then composes herself saying that dinner is probably ready.They rise from the bed together and she leads him down the hall. At the bathroom, he makes a quick detour and grabs a towel which he wipes himself with. And then Emma’s drippings as they start down the stairs. She goes to the kitchen to get the food. He puts the towel over her seat to protect it and opens the bottle of wine sitting on the. He made her remove half the beads and then with every hit she was to insert one more bead and then remove it again. She found it hard to count and remove the beads in time to each hit. The spanking was starting to sting and the beads were hurting her arse. When master had hit her 20 times he asked if she thought she deserved to be punished more. She knew the correct answer to this and replied ‘yes master, I deserve punishing more.’ So he continued until he reached 50 hits. At this point he told.