You smack my ass over and over again, harder and harder each time. Tears starting running down my face as I scream into the blankets. You smack me one...more time before complaining that I made your hand hurt with my hard ass. You go over to my dresser and grab my belt. You stand over me softly rubbing the cold leather against my hot sore ass. You enjoy teasing me, making me wait for the pain that I secretly want. Then quickly you draw back and strap my ass with the belt. I yelp loudly even. My height is 5’8″ with an average body in short i m a smart guy vese mera body bhi mast hey ekdam gathilaa vese me ek mechnical enginner hu , mera lund karib 8inch ka hey or 3inch mota hey , jyada tar me jens pahentahuu well now i want to come on my real story in 20 saal pehle ki baat hai meri 1 dost thee jiska nam tha Beena, Beena itni khoobsurat larki thee with a beautyful figure her fig is 36-26-36 have fair enough complexion, vese use kapde pahen neka bada soukh thaa vo jyda tar midi/mini. . we are both already cumpletely naked & we dispense with any sort of 4-play... not that preparation is even necessary becuz i am already hard & throbbing just at the wicked & wonderful thought of finally having your delicious cock buried deep inside my tight fuck-hole... your cock is also entirely engorged most likely 4 the very same reason i hopefully & very happily presume... my ass-hole is already puckered up with anticipation & sexual excitement& it aches 2 feel your cock entering... i. ”“Doubtful.”Becca called breakfast quits after her waffle, not feeling up to seconds. Jack, on the other hand, made a second for himself. The pair continued discussing booze and its aftereffects until they were finished, then Jack asked, “Listen, let’s get out of here. It’s too nice a day to stay inside.”“I’m grounded, remember. I leave, I’m dead.”“You worry way too much. We’re not going anywhere. We’re just going to walk outside. You haven’t even seen the place yet, you said that the other.