She was gentle at first, sometimes stopping to grab a hold and squeeze my butt cheeks. Then she began to really wail on my tender man-ass! Oh, shit, i... stung every time she smacked me. I started to laugh and tear up at the same time. I pulled away a few times but she would smack me harder. Now you know why I am just able to sit down again.I finally had enough and told her is was her turn. She said I didn't have the balls to hit her. Well, a challenge is a challenge. I grabbed her wrist, to keep. She ran her hands over her body. Rivulets of tears poured down her face and fell onto her breasts. Liquid diamonds of compressed pain were being washed out of her, leaving space for something else. She almost never masturbated but now she began to. She spread her legs and explored. Now that the pain was out of her body it felt good. It felt very good. She spread her legs wider. Ashley had led Don to the couch and then reclined on her back, opening herself to him. He touched her, feeling her. Some days I can't feel anything at all. And then tonight, I met you. You were the only one not blatantly staring at me, fishing for attention. You had looked a couple times but I loved the reserved almost arrogant way you watched everyone else, the bored expression you wore as your friend eye fucked everyone in the building. I saw your wedding ring and felt a jolt of feeling I hadn't felt in a long time. You checked the expensive watch on your wrist and I imagined you at your desk, me beneath. And you have such a big cock, Daddy...” I whined the last part. “I’m getting close…”I begged shamelessly.“Breed me, Daddy, breed my little hole with your Daddy cum. Please, Daddy, I need your cum, Daddy… I need it sooooo bad… please, Daddy… just cum… fuck me as hard… fuck me as hard as you want... just cum.” I don’t know if I was crying, moaning, or screaming. And though I wanted that big daddy dick out of my ass, I wanted more to please him, to show him I would be a good little girl, someone.