" I whine in response, straining back against him gently."Ask for forgiveness then, slut." His voice breaks with this sentence. "You won't get fucked ...ntil you do." Please Master, please forgive me. It'll never happen again. Please Master?" I beg incoherently as he pushes me onto my back, him above me. He traces the head of his cock around my aroused cunt. "You're forgiven slut." He groans.I buck my hips eagerly against his cock, wanting him to fill me. "Please, please.." I beg helplessly. Was surprised at her composure .. She was calm and has warmth in her eyes which makes me to forget all the worries and risks.I sat on the sofa and pulled her over and made her sit on me and kissing all over her body. I turned her around grabbed her face kissing on eyes …Cheeks. All the while her body. Once I got to lips …That’s it volcano broke for both of us . We were like just the air out of each other’s mouth. Literally biting sucking and each other body. As our lips locked I was slowly. He quickly undressed her carefully, trying not to hurt her in any way. They both looked her over for any broken bones but there didn't seem to be any. He had thought for sure she had a broken leg.He then covered her with a light sheet and blanket. They heated water and brought towels and he washed her face. They took some antiseptic and he washed the gash on the side of her head and applied some iodine. It wasn't as bad as it first looked. The bleeding had stopped. Soames left them alone. He. Steve shut his eyes and started to relax a bit. ‘There, that’s better,’ said Karen. ‘Wow, you’re really good at this,’ Steve complimented. Karen had taken a few massage therapy classes, so she she actually did know what she was doing. Steve was really enjoying the massage when Karen leaned forward and whispered in his ear, ‘Turn over.’ Steve rolled over on his back to reveal that he was still just as hard as before. ‘Looks like you’re still pretty worked up,’ said Karen. Steve looked down at.