Pushing my legs apart he spanks my pussy ten times. I’m groaning as much as I’m able to over my gag and fighting my cuffs. He rubs my juices over ...y glowing arse but really drives me wild as he licks it off. I’m sure I hear him moan at my taste and all I can think of is, please fuck me, Master. Feeling your teeth dig into me again, I can’t help but feel that pleasure-pain feeling. That wonderful glow through me. Pulling me off the bed roughly, you make me kneel in front of you. I always enjoy. She began to run the tip teasingly across my face. "Is this the way that blond bitch was teasing your cock?" "Did you like fucking that little slut?" "Don't you you know that you are mine?" "I OWN YOU!" Just how much had she observed before I became aware of her presence? It was edgy laying there, on one hand her dirty talk and dominance over me was exciting but not knowing what plans she had remaining, filled me with certain trepidation.Removing her blouse and skirt, she revealed the rest of. Early memories: Dad on the floor, asleep? No, the bottle by his hand belies the truth in that. Cindy, one hand, Lee, me, the other. Drag him, pull him. Grunting with our childish lack of strength."Push... Cindy, Pull! Get him on the bed and we can go to find food." Not an easy task.Food? Kill the rabbit. Dad, bless his soul, raised rabbits. He sold the fur — we ate the rabbits. Like chickens which we had also... lard in the pan and fry very crisp. Chicken or rabbit — sometimes chicken and. She was slender, five foot eight, one hundred fifteen pounds, just a wonderful figure, a smile that lit up the room and auburn hair that had an amazing sheen. Oh, I was a goner.We were both waiting tables, that scourge of a job so many high school and college kids get into to try to stash away some savings. Well, we were soon dating, then steadily, then an item. Beth had the use of one of her parent's cars and she took me home each night after work, where we parked in my driveway and talked and.