I then feel the 1st smack. I try not to move as the belt cracks against my ass time and time again, but the tears are flowing and I feel like my ass i... on fire. Finally the 20 are finished. Then you say “your punishment is not done yet” You turn me around, spread my legs further apart, and feel my pussy then my ass. The toy had started to slip, so you pushed it back in. You take my gag off and smack my pussy with your hand. “Who does this pussy belong to?” (smack)“You sir” (smack) “Then. “Reg, will it hurt much?”He knew what she meant, and told her, “It varies from girl to girl, depending on how tough your hymen is and whether it has been weakened by exercise, such as athletics or horse-riding. None of my wives found it unbearable, at least.”“Do it as fast as you can, then. Get it over quickly, please, to stop me worrying about it.”“I will, but not until your own juices have made it easier for us to join together. That is why I am playing with your mons and clit.”At Reg’s. " Have fun," said Kelly's Dad as he turned and walked back into the house.The six girls head out to the road that would lead them to the trail. The road was smooth, so the horses quickly got into a nice, easy rhythm, which on the saddle could hardly be felt. It didn't take long for Amy to get into the spirit of the ride. She was really enjoying the feel of the warm sun and the gentle breeze on her naked body. Even Killer's gentle trot was relaxing. The only thing that was kind of uncomfortable. I let it rest, I’ve greater problems than a lock of hair.The hair’s owner slides her arm across my bare chest, edges close and giggles in my ear. “Morning, pet.”Pet? Urgh! Her voice is soft and sensual, but I’m tetchy and the word rankles.“Morning!”She palms my face around and fixes a delicate hello kiss on my lips. “You were snoring.”“So,” I challenge.“Don’t worry. No problem as long as it doesn’t become louder.”She kisses me on the cheek since my head has resumed its prior position. My eyes.