He watched as her hands came behind and held a cheek apiece, and started to knead the smarting flesh. ‘If you would like to be caned on the hands as...well, we’ll do that in the conventional way; if not keep them away from your bottom’Her hands flew back to her ankles as the fourth stroke caught her mainly on her right buttock and thigh as the cane tip lashed around the side. She yelped as the fifth caught the sensitive area where her bottom met her thighs, but screamed in pain as the sixth. Alone and cold, she ****d a mink throw around her body and watching the snow drifting past her window. New York was a pretty place, especially when it snowed, central park became a winter wonderland and the streets looked ultra pretty dusted with a layer of glimmering snow. Katie an eighteen year old student was new to living alone, only 3 weeks ago she moved out of her parents Manhattan home, living alone had become a new thing for Katie. Normally on a week night she'd catch up on college. Pelle had Ingeburg cut the lesser meat and the fat into small pieces. They were mixed and mashed, filled in sections of cleaned gut, and hung into the smoke of the fireplace, too. It took them all afternoon to process the animal.The liver, sliced and covered with flour, was fried with onions and apples for their supper, and they both enjoyed the delicious treat. True to his word, Pelle made love to Ingeburg that evening and they slept wrapped in each other's arms.Pelle spent the next morning. As we had slow soft sex ‘ in waterfall’.the caress of her breast felt haunted as she massaged my nipple .suckling my breast.entering me again,’heir to the throne’ . Her orgasm exploded showering me as I tore.*giving me a massage and dark rimjob* as her caress of my breast grew darker kisses darker darker hotter deeper layered my nipple.as it was pinched. Licked. Tugged.’hush’ .’fuck me’ she moaned. She was hot throbbing as I licked her nipple.she growled. Her hips cream breast soft creamy.