»She wanted to see it, Sir, it wasn't my fault at all!«, the unhappy lad blubbered in utter distress and was already protecting his guilty bum with ...is hands! But I ordered him into the corner and he dropped his breaches obediently. I commanded him to lift the hen of his shirt so I could monitor the effect of my penance from where I worked. The whipping didn't seem to deliver the expected results, so I asked the lad about Juliette's charms he had witnessed on the playful occasion - and this was. I knew you liked it. Now, I just saw your paw at the feed store so I know he doesn’t expect you till tomorrow morning.” His smile turned sharper as he brought his other hand up to start pinching my free tit and smacked his lips. “I got a whole nother day and night to play with you slut. You’re going to love it. “ Without warning one of his hands flashed up and slapped me across the face hard. I yelped and started crying harder. “That’s just a warning slut. If you displease me I will hurt. It was understood that we were going to the terrace. As we reached the terrace after climbing 3 floors. It was a moonlit night as the following day was a full moon.As I stepped out of the door entering the terrace, I could feel the slightly cold and soothing wind brushing against my bare skin. We sat on the boundary of the terrace that could be easily leaped to step on the next building. There were three buildings consecutively, of the exact same height.So, we were sitting next to each other. I. Unlike my Teresa, this girl really knew how to fuck, how to make my cock feel like it was being milked, while pumping it, keeping me on the edge, but not allowing me to cum, until she was totally satisfied. My legs were getting weak, moving to the bed, somehow she kept me in her, moving so I was on my back and she was in total control of me and my cock. She rode me through multiple orgasms, then when she had enough, she slowed down, her pussy seemed to relax around my shaft causing me to moan.