..” And indeed it was nice; very nice indeed. “How about a little faster now? Mmmm, that’s better...” I opened my legs even wider and felt him...sink a little deeper, his thick base forced a little further between my already-stretched inner lips. “Oh, Robbie! That’s lovely.” “You really mean that? I’m really doing it?” “Christ yes! You’re really, truly fucking me!” “Oh God!” “Oh yessss! Can you keep that pace going for a bit? Say if you’re going to cum!” The sound of our bodies colliding echoed. I am narrating this incident when i was about 18 years old and she 20 studying in college. I am a average Indian boy and was as innocent until the age of 18 when i caught hold of some erotic books depicting incest and other fantasy stories which was given to me by a friend (loved by me and hated by my family) who was the son of the cycle repair shop’s owner which was just below our building. He used to read it sitting behind the shop, which was next to the garden surrounded by a wall. Chances. We were shown round the place by old Ken Barker who ran the place.Mother was charmed when he had shown her some cute and cuddly pedigree pooches but meanwhile I was attracted to a handsome two year old brown mongrel.As soon as I stroked him he was wagging his tail and trying to lick me where he shouldn’t!Then old Mr Barker saw and winked at me saying, “Well now Miss, you certainly know how find a dog worth ‘aving!”I sensed he wasn’t the kind of dog mother had in mind but I was enraptured. “Oh. ." and with that I received my slap of a leather paddle. It hit with a dull thud and a little tingle was felt but nothing too major, certainly wasn't moaning and yelping like I had seen on some of the videos. Half a dozen more in quick succession began to build up the heat and the pain but it was certainly bearable. "Ohhh I think I have a bit of pain slut on my hands, look at your erect cock and you have taken that well, you are colouring nicely but let's see what you are like after another.