...See there you got that dick like a rock he said......mmmmmmm Your cock is so good I told him......He went for my asshole again with one of his fing...rs....I got to try me out some white ass I never had any before he said......I said really not even a white woman he said no I been with black women all my time......By this time he was working two fingers into my asshole and I told him I had some lube when he was ready.....He said ok go get it........Coming back from the bathroom with some ky. “Step away from the corner and come to me.” Steven was seated on the sofa. On his right side, I noticed a few paddles…the one paddle that caught my eye…the dreaded paddle that was made of ash wood. It had eight holes in it…when it made contact with my bare bottom, the sting was incredible…the sound was terrifying. The sound of the paddle making contact with my bare bottom was nothing in comparison to my voice…my screams; I was always brought to tears. I knew that Steven was taking to. Once again, she kept this up for an unbearable amount of time.Not that it was unpleasant, it was just the opposite, but it made me crave her touch on my shaft so intensely, that the denial of my desire was becoming torture. I began to fall into an almost trancelike state.When she finally touched my cock, even though it was only with one finger I gasped and twitched so hard that I thought I was going to cum right then!She noticed my reaction and quickly slapped my cock and stopped all. Your banana." "Where d'you want it, bitch? Tell me. In your mouth? Your cunt? Your ass?" he asked as he now started finger fucking her swollen cunt. "In my choot" Rekha told him what he wanted to hear. The man's face creased with pleasure. "Come on, then, whore," he muttered. " I'll fuck you like a bitch and stop sobbing!" Obediently, Rekha stopped sobbing "Come on, saheb," she murmured. "Fuck me like a whore!" The man's eyes glittered with excitement and pleasure.He straddled her hips and.