Her ass was beet red and had fifteen parallel welts on it. When Ken wasn't using the cane there, he was tapping he breasts with it, stinging the swoll...n skin, or hitting her calves or feet. The only place she had any marks was her ass though, and Ken knew if she didn't start trying to make Genie cum soon, she'd be bleeding. That didn't bother him since he also knew she'd heal very quickly.Genie could see some of the welts on Jane's ass. They turned her on while at the same time made her very. The telling pales next to a good, wet, carnivorous fuck. Not that the telling in and of itself was pale. I’ll give credit where credit is due. You write a mean fuck story. They have depth. They have the kind of context and nuance that make the eventual climaxes vibrate and quaver like a harp in my cunt. But all that you imagine, luv, is twelvefold less potent than the great unbridled rut.Here, let me help you. Feel free to put this in your own words. I got pregnant shortly after we’d begun our. I looked back, and not only was this k** jacking Chaz, Chaz was returning the favor, slowly stroking his new friend up and down.I felt a twinge of something that might have been called jealousy, but I didn't last long. Without taking his eyes away from Chaz, he reached over and felt me up. That stirring I had turned into a full blown erection. And I needed to be more comfortable. I undid my pants and freed the Springfield 6. The k**s hand took it in hand and squeezed gently. I closed my eyes. I can see you have suffered a lot," she said, this time I knew it was Swedish."Your eyes are quite beautiful, so kind and deep. Perhaps your parents spoke Swedish at home? Your accent is very good."I stammered that I didn't know, but that they were Swedish."Well," she said, "if there's anything you need, ask for Greta." That's my daughter's name." Oh, you have a wife and family?" A family and an ex-wife." I'm sorry. Anything you want, anything, just ask."David asked what we'd been talking.