My cock is rock hard by now. As she moves some more I decide to head out, no need getting caught now, even if I am hard as a rock, I grab my jacket an... head for the door, when I hear her gasp. She came out, still naked, hand and thighs still covered in her own juices, and she was completely still, Staring at me, slack jawed and wide eyed. I put my jacket down on the nearby island. She didn’t move. I took a couple steps forward. She didn’t move. I took one more step forward, and put my finger to. Master was not through with the punishment on its ass. Master then took the wooden spoon out and told the slave to spread its legs wider. Then He proceeded to spank the pussy with the wooden spoon harder than He had ever done it before. By the second time it hit it, the slave was whithering in pain with tears running down its face. It begged and pleaded for Master to stop but He didn't, he just spanked harder. Then He took the end of the wooden spoon and shoved it up into the slave's pussy as. They all waited in the wings as the orchestra tuned. The applause for the concert master passed. He and the conductor went on stage. The applause swelled around him as the lights reflected harshly off the metal of the chair. Allan could see the first row, but he did not look for the little girl. His mind was too much on Rosa. There was a breathless moment of silence and then the orchestra began to play. He waited. This was the part he hated – the waiting – especially now that Rosa was no longer. "You are ready," I said."Then let's do it," she said, reaching behind herself.She gently removed my cock from her pussy and pushed it against her asshole. She grunted softly as the head popped inside her, then started bobbing up and down, taking more cock inside her behind with every stroke until the back of her ass was pressing against my balls. My cock was completely surrounded by her smooth tightness, tautly stuffing her rectum.She bobbed gently, fucking her ass deeply in an easy pace. Her.