Trying hard not to squirm, I plead with you. "Please, I need to cum!" But you ignore me and continue playing within my wetness. "PLEASE!" I practicall... scream."If you want to come, you need to ask properly." You say firmly."Please Sir. I need to cum! Please!" Try again!" Please Sir. May your slut cum? I shake, unable to hold back no longer."You better not!"I moan and cry. "Please Sir! Please may this slut come for you! Please!" I beg uncontrollably. I was ready to burst.You whisper in my ear.. I’ve always been one for sticking to the plan.After taking my seat, I take a deep breath and plunge in. “Bryce, I can tell that you find Darcy attractive. She finds you very attractive too, “ I say quietly, while sipping my whiskey. There is a long, awkward pause.Finally, Bryce responds. “You definitely have a very attractive and very charming mistress there, Dane. Your relationship must add a lot of excitement to your life.” Another long pause.I continue, “One thing Darcy and I promised. Two of them actually fought over her to see who'd take her home." You mean who was gonna fuck her," Janet said."Well ... maybe," Lizzie conceded."Hopefully somebody got laid," Joan offered, and all three broke up laughing. And, spying three guys wandering into the Hollow, she added, "Speaking of which, anyone in a party mood?" she asked."I wouldn't mind hooking up with that tall one," Janet said quickly."His friend in the red sweater's nice too," Lizzie said."Oh, you're leaving me the short,. I’m currently whimpering, tiny tears budding at the corners of my eyes. My ass and the backs of my thighs are a stinging, angry red from the spanking you’ve given me. Your hand ought to hurt by now with as many slaps to my skin you’ve dealt.You’re standing in front of me at the edge of the bed, your cock straining almost painfully toward my mouth. I’m not sure if you’re going to make me suck you off or what, but you appear to be proud of your work so far. I’m not wondering for very long which.