He took my hips in his strong hands and slowly pushed his rigid cock forward, while pulling my hips back slowly and firmly toward him. His large arrow...shaped head met resistance from my tight hole, which had never had anything larger than a couple of lubricated fingers in it to this point. I could tell he felt that this was not his problem and he would have nothing of it. He pushed harder and with a pop; his head was inside. My host moaned as he leaned forward dug his fingernails into my hips. "I- I didn't obey my m-master," she said haltingly. "I ... deserve ... I deserve it."He shook her. "Deserve what?"She closed her eyes. "P-punishment."At that he gripped her shoulders, and thrust in. Her ass had dropped off the bed when he shocked her; as he pushed, it pressed severely against the bed frame. She tried to shift, but he held her in place, and with every plunge he made inside of her, she felt like her spine was going to break.Renee tried to speak, tell him she was going to die, he. There was a movement in the row of seats and this same man came and sat next to me again. This time when he touched me I sat still defying myself to move. He pulled my zip down and started to get my cock out from my underpants. I was quite hard almost immediately. He reached over and took my hand placing it on his big cock which he had already got out. This made me as hard as hell and I started to move his foreskin up and down the shank which was wet with precum. Everyone was of course. One time, in early October on a gorgeous beautiful day we were sitting behind a windscreen, about five of us, when one couple left for a walk to South Beach. The couple that stayed behind were older than I was and had been married for a few years. I did not know them well, only from chatting. I knew her ‘beach name’ was Amy. I’m not sure but it may have been Amyee because she always talked very quiet and sexy and stretched her words out. Like: “ (breathless) Hiiiiiii, I’m Amyeeeeeeeee”.Her.