Suddenly he stopped,I realized that when he pulled his dick without sending him in again as usual.I turned my head back towards him and looked at him ...uriously, he was sitting on the wet floor,his white creamy dick is now bloody red.I gathered my strength miraculously, I stood up, limped towards Buddy, my cock was flabby, I grasped his long sexy hair, pulled his head towards my cock, but Buddy amazingly chose the testicles, he licked them, he squeezed the scrotum from behind, so my testes. We may not use them all. But if we want to make a change it will be better if we don’t have to stop and break the mood while you make another selection.”I picked out a plain white bra and panty set, a dark green set, and a dark red set. I put a little more thought into the fourth set. At first I was going to pass on the black and go for the light blue because black seems so trite. But the truth is I know I look sexy as hell in black panties and bra. They contrast well with my light skin and. "No, no," she gasped. He clutched her ass and heaved his prick up into her pussy. He thrust his meaty cock up her cunt, digging it in without halting.She squirmed and writhed and cried out: "No! Unhh—no!" But it was too late; he was screwing his dick up and down her pussy."Oh god—unhh—ooh—unh—ohh" she breathed out in rising passion. He was pumping the meat to her and it was beginning to feel so good to her. His cock was fat and stiff and so meaty, and he was fucking her pussy full and deep.She. Through tear filled eyesshe watched her master in the mirrors. He was standing impassively, the caneslightly raised, waiting patiently for her to call the next stroke. Gaspingand quivering with the pain she forced herself to concentrate. I will be agood slave she repeated to herself over and over again like a mantra beforefinally calling fourteen. The pain seemed no worse. I will be a good slave. "Fifteen" I will be a good slave. "Sixteen" Each blow moved further up the bruised and battered.