. Aber so kannst du es deiner Frau zuverlässig besorgen. Du bist sogar stolz auf dich, dass du so ein einfühlsamer Liebhaber und talentierter Lecker...bist.An diesem Abend geht ihr zu Fuß nach Hause. Es ist ein warmer Sommerabend und durch den Fußweg steigt die gemeinsame Vorfreue auf die romantischen Stunden zu zweit.Euer Weg führt über eine Brücke, die euer Viertel mit dem Zentrum eurer kleinen Stadt verbindet. Unter Brücke ist ein schöner Park. Tagsüber liegen hier Paare in der Sonne, nachts. "Ow!" I yell.She just laughed in response and smacked me twice more. Each hit shot pleasure to my cunt."Ow! Ow!" I yelled again."Don't act like you don't want it. I know you like this, whore."I loved being called a whore. I was a whore."Yes, Ma'am, I'm your whore!"Another hit assaulted me, this time to my left breast. I groaned loudly."Good whore."I smiled. I liked being a good girl. The flogger made its way down again to my pussy. I was expecting a smack, but I should've known by now to expect. "Okay, pops, let's see what this is," He spoke to himself. Before he traveled to Beacon Academy, Cardin's father left him a gift, along with a strict order to open and use what was in that box just as he steps foot in the academy. He thought nothing of it at first, dismissing it as something his old man would give him for becoming eighteen. When he asked him about it before they both left the manor, his father just told him that it would "make Beacon a paradise".Scoffing at the memory, he. I hold her knee for a couple of minutes then start to work up her thigh. First on the side, then around to the front. My hand gently and slowly moves from her knee up to her hip, then back down, around to the front of her knee, then up to the hem of her panties. I love this little bunny.As my thumb and fore finger reach the hem at top of her legs my finger tips just brush against that lush pubic mound. I don't linger there just yet. My hand goes back to her knee then down to her ankle. My.