“Is there a difference?” she asked.I smiled. “It really depends on the user and the recipient, “I responded. “They all punish and they all g...ve pleasure in varying degrees. It just depends on the individuals. After all, all this is really a form of foreplay. Some prefer a nice kiss and cuddle to get them going and some prefer a good caning... one man’s meat and all that. “She smiled but her boyfriend remained silent. I looked more closely at her. She was wearing a pair of faded denim blue jeans. "I continued to kiss down her body, feeling her part her legs under me. I paused for a moment at her waist before continuing downward. I was still rubbing her, but pulled my hand away when I neared her pussy. I could feel the heat and want radiating from her and knew that I could set her off with one lick if I had to, but I wanted to make this memorable. I teased her a bit, licking around the outside of her pussy lips, letting my tongue occasionally slip inside, just enough for her to cry out. He threw some frozen sausage into a cold frying pan and figured that by the time it started to cook he would be awake enough to do the rest. He sat down with his coffee and picked up part of the paper.Jackie woke up. She wasn't wearing a watch but she guessed that if Manny and Trace were already in the kitchen area, it must be pretty late. Considering the events of the previous night, like Trace, she wasn't feeling particularly modest. She got out of bed wearing just her panties and walked to. Boris didn't rise to the bait.Vladimir returned his gaze to Anna's face, then he ran it slowly down her body, sighing with satisfaction as he reached her privates. "I... I'll try to be gentle," he whispered, then he grasped his hard cock in one hand and positioned himself before her spread opening.Anna was caught between two powerful forces: she really did want to please her brother, plus she was secretly aroused by the thought, but at the same time, she was terrified. She kept her eyes on.