He then took the condom and rolled it on my dick and added some lubricant. I took the lead and kissed him again getting the taste of my precum and mad... him lie on his back and his legs spread apart and resting over my shoulders.I lubricated his ass and slowly inserted my dick. His ass was very tight. I inserted my dick in one push and i could see him in tears and he moaned very loudly. I slowly increased the pace and enjoyed the sex. He was begging me not to stop and was playing with my nipples. She quickly spritzed her hair to repoof the curls, dusted some bronzer across her cheeks, threw on some brown eyeliner and flew back down the stairs. She looked at the clock. It was only nine? She had gotten ready in record time, and now had forty-five minutes to fret. After mindlessly straightening up her house, it was finally time to leave. She drove carefully through her neighborhood, watching for any kids still out trick or treating. There was minimal traffic at that hour, so she made good. I was moaning. I needed relief.“Say it!”“I am a whore, Master”“No, don’t tell me, girl, tell yourself. Do it!”“I am a whore!”, I said to my reflection. My level of arousal increased. I couldn’t hold it in. I couldn’t possibly not have relief right now. I looked at him, and he chuckled.“Not yet. Continue. What more? What are you? Tell yourself!”“I am a painslut!” I looked him but he pointed his head at the mirror.“I am a disgusting needy whore. I am a painslut that needs to be hurt. I am a slut. Give him a couple smacks on the ass, Adam, make sure he knows who’s in control.” I didn’t use a lot of force the first time I spanked Joe’s butt. “Don’t show him any mercy,” Dad said, urging me to take a second swat at my boy’s butt. “If you show him any weakness, he’ll never learn.” I hit his butt again, this time much harder, and I heard Joe let out a yelp. “Again,” Dad said. I spanked him again. And again. And again. In fact, I spanked the boy’s butt until my hand was so sore I.