He was saying something, but what? That this time he’d brought something? That he would take care of her? He stripped off his jeans before kissing h...r again. His underpants were white briefs. She could see the tip of his cock peeking out above the waistband. Then he kissed down to her waist, stopping a long time on both tits. He held the waistband of her panties in both hands while looking her in the eye again. This message was plain, and she raised her hips to help him get her panties. When Luke opened the app, he was pleasantly surprised at the picture on the profile “Carrie123”. He smiled as his eyes lingered on her mouth. He wished he could see the smile in person but knew these days it would only be through a phone. Masks were always mandatory now unless you were alone or with your spouse. Nice full lips, he thought to himself. After reading the general greeting, Luke responded, agreeing that they should talk.*A few days went by as the two texted often and spoke several. He was holding the phone, the clock stopped on :12. "Not bad, Nora. 12 seconds early, my eager little girl. I'll round that down to ten, which means you will get four strokes of the cane. Stand up." He turned and went down the hall while she raised herself up to her feet. She stood there nervously. He returned and spoke again, "Stand in front of my chair and put your hands flat on the seat." She walked to the front of his chair and bent at the waist, placing her hands flat on the cushion. She. “Fuck,” she whispered. “You must be at least eight inches.” “Ten inches, last time I checked,” he replied, his breathing changing as she flicked her tongue over the mushroom head.She could just circle her fingers around the shaft and tugged it as she rubbed the head against her mouth. She smeared the blob of precum over her lips and the purple cock head before swallowing it. She looked up at him, her eyes smouldered as she took as much of his big fat juicy cock into her hungry mouth as she.