"But he is good, isn't he?" Better than all my boyfriends, Aunt Ronnie. And he lasted forever even though I was in a hurry to feel him shooting off in...ide me. None of my boyfriends lasted that long when I fucked them that hard and fast. He managed to hold off until I came again!" Acacia gushed."The anal sex took the edge off," Dave pointed out, hoping to downplay his accomplishment. He didn't want her to get too high an opinion of his prowess. It would increase the chances of disappointment. Plaything got familiarised with our rules, although these of course had been agreed upon prior to her moving in. She got 20 maintenance spanks, 15 with Bear’s hand, and 5 with our leather paddle. After getting kisses and tickles for being a good girl and moving in, it was my turn. I wasn’t told how many I would be getting as punishment for not staying in position, but I was told to count. I really struggle to concentrate when I dip into subspace, let alone count. I got up to 32 hand spanks. Within few minutes she was completely naked and we were still kissing like crazy teenage lovers. I held both her boobs in my hand and started to press them. I lay her on the bed, kissed on her neck.. gave her a love bite and then came down and started to suck her boobs. I moved further down, started to finger her pussy and lick it with my tongue.. I kept on doing it for 10 mins when finally she came and felt exhausted and breathless. I lay next to her and kissed her again.She got up after 5. I stood back in the sunlight, puffing, and saw several black men coming from the distant fields, trotting. I tried to count, six down I figured, looking at the broken stock of my musket. I traded it for the one leaning against the hut and twisted my own bayonet in place. Just as I finished doing that a man came out of the neighboring cabin with his foreflap still undone and his back to me. "What was that?" he asked no one. It was almost too easy, but he screamed when I stuck him and lifted him.