Such was her agony, tears began to flow down her pretty face.Sir Edward lowered the cane, at this mid-point in her punishment, it seemed fitting to al...ow Emily Millin a few moments to compose herself before subjecting her to the final twelve strokes. ”Very well Emily, you may rub yourself,“ Sir Edward informed her. Mrs Millin wasted little time in clasping her bottom with both hands before frantically rubbing her wounds. “Oh Sir,” she muttered. “Me be’ind feels like it’s being roasted.” . He growls at me, and tells me he needs to have His cock inside of me.He rolls me over, lays me on my side and guides himself into me. Slowly he slips his already hard cock into my wet warm opening. Teasing me, torturing me, with the slowness of His descent. And then it settles past my bony entrance and nestles into the soft moistness of my depths mmmm.... i love how a cock feels inside of me. My soft slippery walls caressing the sides of His cock..... that's heaven, how at the same time I want. "Hi, I'm Alyson", said the taller of the two."I'm Amanda", said the blonder and younger one."What brought you to our bus?" Ours needed service and we would be stranded here if we waited."He noticed Aly's eyes were focused on him and cleared his throat."We have a couple bunks open if you don't mind sleeping in them. Let our driver know that you need to be dropped off wherever it is you are going. I'm sure we're going further out than either of you."For both of the girls, they were somewhere that. While Mike was watching TV and drinking a beer, I figured I'd explore. Looking around the house, I found my way into his study. Looking through his desk I found a couple of magazines in the bottom drawer. Flipping through the pages my little dick started getting hard. I figured I should get out before Mike caught me. Going to my room I laid on the bed and looked at the pictures again. I caught myself rubbing my hand over my crotch. I got up and looked down the hall. Mike was still watching his.