Her weak hand claws to reach. To reach he edge, eternal edge, oh god get me there... there. Her nails scratch, cruel irons bite her flesh. There are t...e throbbing nipples, screaming clit and sobbing cunt lips. Painnnnn, sweet pain of flogging, piercing, burning. Push me over the edge, pleeeease now... pleeeeease, sweet pain... make your daughter come.She is a shivering mass of jelly, a panting creature of sobbing misery. She begs for release. She begs to find the flashing release, the volcanic. 41.3 Reward for the RewardMatti gets up and pushes me face down on the air bed. “This reward must be rewarded”. With these words he spanks me hard left and right on my backside cheeks. “Outch”, I shout. But the heat of my burning butt crawls up my whole body. Matti’s warm hands caress my butt and move down between my legs to stimulate me. Two more spanks followed by caressing. This time I only moan. The strokes end reaching my clit. I struggle like an electric eel. Matti moves his head between. After a couple of years Mother recovered enough to manage the shop and I got a job at my father’s pot bank learning plate painting. My fellow workers were all girls who were a jolly bunch always laughing and full of hair-raising stories of their adventure with boys. I didn’t join in as the JW influence was still strong in my mind, but I did listen, and this was my sex education.To me with my upbringing it was like a religious revelation that I would actually take another person, another human. Everything comes back in a rush. You're on a train, and you've now arrived at your destination.You can't help but let out a yawn as you push yourself off your seat, and a moment later, you hope to the ancient gods that you haven't embarrassed yourself. None of them answer your wish, but quite fortunately, the train car is utterly devoid of anybody but you and the stoic-looking young man sitting down the car, and he hasn't taken a single glance in your direction. It honestly feels somewhat.