Satisfaction even. So the overstimulated girl pumped her love-hole up and down the shaft while Deon continued to smack her with the riding crop…SMAC...…SMACK…SMACK…SMACK… until finally, exhausted, she collapsed after her second orgasm on Cuntsplitter, her pussy so sensitive and sore that even the slightest movement of the dildo inside her snug sex had started to make her cringe.She had pitched sideways onto the floor. Her cunt cream just covered the dildo like a thick layer of ooze. She moaned as. Neal wasa good cook. I was surprised that after a few minutes of awkwardness,conversation became normal and we chatted like friends. It turns out wehad rival football teams and argued back and forth over who would comeout ahead at the end of the season and about other things that as guyswe had in common. We did not discuss the agreement that had led to this bizarreliving arrangement or the way I was dressed. For that I was grateful.When the meal was over, Neal pushed his chair back and turned. How does it feel to be a working man?" Tiring," Sean answered dumping some ketchup on the meatloaf. He decided that it would be better to have a little ketchup on his meatloaf than to eat it plain.His father laughed and said, "It will get better. With time you'll get promoted and will be able to make life miserable for others." I'm already the number two man in the place," Sean said with a slightly boastful tone in his voice."How did that happen?" his father asked surprised."Well, there are two. ”“Well, don’t say THAT,” she said. “I just need to practice some more.”Lenny laughed. “I think we need to cool things down for a bit, Sal.”“NO! DEFINITELY don’t say that!” Sally whined. “I’m okay; I really am!”“If you say so, baby.” Lenny cupped her cheek in his hand. “I just don’t want to hurt you ever, and… that was a close call, regardless of what you say.”“I’m FINE. How many times do I have to keep saying that?”“ALMOST DIED. ‘nuf said.”She squinted at him in disgust. “I passed out, okay? I….