Then, I felt the first crack of the cane land on my sorry butt hole. It felt like it was set on fire. ‘I Can’t hear you slut’ said Mistress Mary... I replied: ‘Will you please shave my pussy Master Tom?’ Another whack landed on my ass, and I had to ask again. This went on, as it seemed to me, for ages?..End of chapter OneDuring my holiday in Britain, just a storyChapter TwoAll of a sudden it stopped. ‘This will do for now’ I heard Mary say. ‘I think she has got the message now, don’t you agree. As I joyfully watched your gorgeous ass descend onto my face, I raised my head to lick and suck your warm, sticky lips into my mouth as you twerked your hips, smearing your soppy pussy over my face, my stiffened tongue riding deeply through the center with each pass. Just when I was thinking that this was a wonderful way to suffocate, I gasped at the warm tingly sensation of my cock being taken into your mouth and down your throat. I grabbed your ass and pulled your cheeks wide open as I pushed. We were shown to our table to work our way through a delightful meal and a couple of bottles of wine.We arrived at the nightclub around ten, a few more drinks then danced the night away until the early hours.We had plenty of offers from various guys and a few girls but it was to be a cock night. We settled on a party of six guys who had invited us back to their place in Winchester.It was a short taxi ride there, out we got and were shown indoors. It seemed like a nice big house in an up-market. But, after a while she gave up. I began to kiss her on her mouth, to suck her nipples until she got very excited and horny. Then we went both into the bathroom and lied down on the floor. I satrted to kiss her body and my dick got harder than never. I started to put my cock into her virgin pussy and I felt a little obstacle: it was the hymen, of course. I began to push harder and I broke her hymen under her moans. The blood started to flow from her vagina and she started to cry, but none of us.