..”you count the strokes aloud.” He responds with downcast eyes “Yes sir, Massa Hopkins, sir.” A few more steps in her direction put the crop ...ithin distance of her cheek. I lightly touch it to her right cheek and begin a slow teasing drag down under her ear, over the back of her neck, and on down past her shoulder. The tip continues to tantalizingly make its path down her chocolate form. From her shoulder, down her spine to the small of her back. Coming up over the beginnings of her round. He couldn’t believe she was doing this and it was great. A hot and very, very sexy doctor seemed to like him just as much as he liked her. But, deep in the back of his brain, a warning light started flashing. ‘Do you want to get hurt again?’ It flashed, remembering all the times that he’d fallen for a girl and just ended up getting hurt. ‘Not really…well kind of, but it’s always just a sad story with an unhappy ending,’ he said, knowing he should stop this before he hurt himself with false. My hands went to her shirt, and I lifted it off her. Her lips came to mine, as her hands went to her bra clasp. As she stood in front of me in just her panties, I examined her entire body. Her big boobs, her skinny legs, and her shaved pussy caught my eye, but every single inch of the front of her became own personal eye candy. "It's your turn, Donna," she whispered. Only one thing entered my mind, and my I had new found desires to try it. My eyes went down to her wet clit, and I found myself. My breasts were prominently displayed in theskimpy garment. There was an accompanying pair of panties in the samestyle which I put on. As I went to bed I was determined to think of away out of this situation but I was asleep immediately on account of mytiredness.________________________________The next couple of days followed a similar pattern of working out andpracticing putting my make-up on. The only nourishment I got was theshakes served to me in the baby's bottles which, as Catherine.