Hortense was sixty years old and enjoyed a nap whenever she could find the time.Manny was a fine looking boy, about seventeen years old, tall and lank... with a pretty boy face. She wished that he would take off his shirt while he worked but she knew that working shirtless was against one of Father Leary's many rules. His skin was a beautiful shade of mocha, a mixture of his parents colors. Anna had seen them at nine o'clock mass many a Sunday. The father was a swarthy looking Mexican while the. "As I was speaking he was pulling his belt out of the belt loop of his pants. I wasn't ready for the loud painful POP! as the leather hit my ass leaving a bright red line. I whimpered and gasped at almost every stripe that was left with the thick leather. By the time my ass was bright red and bruising I was trying to hold back the tears. I felt so bad to deserve this from Master but at the same time is was so slick between my legs. When my loving Master noticed I was struggling to keep still He. "Looks and feels long enough, buster! Besides, it's the width, not the length. Hasn't any girl told you that before?"Simon rolled closer and kissed her. "Not as such, no. But I'm glad you like..." He growled deep in his throat, and kissed her again, a kiss that she returned with equal and increasing fervour. Hands began moving, legs slid over each other and pelvises were thrust... "Let me get these off, Simon," Marianne whispered into his ear. He nodded, and she briefly disengaged to slide her. She got angry and asked why did I stop. I said this is a trick to have more satisfaction. Then I started to lick her pussy and in no time she came on my face. This was the first time I was going to have sex in my life.Then she asked me to enter her in missionary position. I tried entering but was difficult as it was my first time. Somehow I entered and felt a little pain in my dick. As I pulled my dick out I could clearly see blood on it. But then I again entered her with full thrust and she.