“FUCK YEAH!! I would!!” he shouted and then placed the camera on the bed. He pulled on my shoulders and spun me around, pushing me forward onto my...hands and then I felt his cock pressing against my pussy from behind. He slid in easily and then began to fuck me. I pushed back and then I felt him cum inside of me. “Damn it!” he grunted out as he kept shoving his dick in and out of my now cum filled slit. His sperm ran down my thigh when he pulled out and then he picked up the camera and asked me. It stung. Seconds later the strap rested on my other palm and seconds after that that palm stung as well. I could feel tears in my eyes as the strap was again placed on the first hand and I could not hold back a gasp as it bit in to my hand and again an even louder gasp when she hit the second hand. I wanted to rub my hands together but by now I was so well aware she was the RDL disciplinarian I just held them out still. “The extras now young lady.” She lifted the strap twice in quick. Bridget opened the door and leaned over to pick out a light beer, which had been buried at the back of the fridge. Just as she reached the neck of the bottle she felt it, her skirt was lifted at the back, and flipped up, exposing her white panties and her rear end. Bridget spun around, only to see a look of pure delight on Duane's face as he removed his hand from the skirt. "Hey what's the big idea!" Bridget complained, shutting the fridge and opening her beer. Duane smiled, a look of sexual. He picked up her diary, reading that line several times to make sure it was real.He continued on, trying to calm his speeding heart.“How dare you! How dare you invade my privacy! I’m so disappointed and hurt by this. I can’t believe you’ve done this. I would never do that to you. My sex life is no one’s business.I know you thought I was a slut, reading about my sexual adventures. I know you thought I was some sort of black cock queen all about big black dick. I know that’s why you were angry at.