After she realized that Jack wasn't making a play for her, it dawned on her what he had been doing. He had simply been trying to keep her mind occupi...d, so that she wouldn't dwell on the breakup. It had worked! She hadn't thought about Sam or Brandy in days. Chapter Two – “Robin Sees The Truth” It had been three months since the breakup and she was still sleeping on the couch in his apartment. He had never asked her about finding a place of her own and she had become quite comfortable. As Mistress's strikes grew in velocity, so did my moans and whimpering. Mistress seemed unfazed by it.Mistress paused, and looked me in the eyes."I'm going to punch you in the balls bitch."there was little time between the words and the strike. Mistress punched me in the balls. i'm not going to pretend that Mistress gave me a full fledged punch to the balls, but it was by far the hardest blow yet.my breathing increased, my eyes widened ad Mistress watched me."I like that, lets do it again." and. The girl began to rock back and forth onto my cock, begging me to fuck her even harder.I pulled out completely and rubbed again the crack of her ass. She protested, but then my cock slid back deep inside of her warm wetness.She pushed back against me, getting a real deep penetration.I began fucking her hard, with long strokes, as I slapped her nice round exposed buttocks. I was excited, looking at her eyes through the wall mirror. The girl looked like a real street hooker impaled onto my huge. She watched Mr. Milton suck on her sweet snatch. His long, wet tongue slavered on the muffin softness, the brown fuzzy cunny, sloshing, licking like a dog going at a bowl of red meat.Nancy shimmered with goose bumps.He clutched her cheesecake ass, cupping the slick cheeks with curved palms, long smooth fingers. She lay supine and beautiful, clad only in her blue kneesocks and her blue-and-white tennis shoes with pink shoelaces.Mr. Milton's tongue slobbered salaciously at Nancy's delicious.