She tried to meet his thrusts, wanting him to fuck her faster, but he just smiled and held her down.“Tell me what you want.” He whispered into her...ear, continuing his slow torturing strokes.She closed her eyes as he kissed his way down between her shoulder blades.She didn’t care what he thought anymore, she just wanted to be fucked.“I want you.” She moaned.He laughed and slammed into her, getting faster and faster until he was pounding her mercilessly.“You seem to be giving in… and here I. ‘Oh yeah…’ he croaked out. The waves of orgasmic pleasure were washing over him, and Rick knew that he was about to cum hard. He grunted out, as his throbbing penis shot ropes of thick, gooey semen straight into the very depths of Kimberley Collins’ pussy. He filled her womb and vagina up to the brink with jism, and rolled away from her onto his back once the last load had blasted out of his balls. Rick was spent, his nut-sacs completely drained of baby-batter, but that didn’t stop Ashley. The first reaction was excited elation that Rachel Grantham, the Rachel Grantham (except she was now Rachel Trowbridge), was intent on making me her boyfriend and who knows what else?The next was that she was different from the other women I’d met, dated and/or bedded. Rachel was Zoë material, someone whom I already wanted to be more permanent. I could not see this as being a transient fling.Then came the misgivings. She had gone with Gary for two years, then married him and the marriage lasted. "I'll ignore that for now, just bend over my lap." She hiked up her dress and spread her legs so that my penis was dangling down between her legs. Then I felt her strong thighs squeeze together and hold my penis and me in place. I felt like a naughty little schoolboy."I see your bottom is already a little pink from the ten swats of the paddle when you arrived late. Your bottom will turn a lot redder by the time you leave here."Spank, Spank, Spank."Do you promise to be on time each time you.