She'd moan, probably louder than she'd expected herself to, and I'd keep going. I know she loves a build up, wanting to be taken to a higher state of ...leasure. My tongue would soak her panties even more than before, spit and pussy juice saturating the fabric. I wouldn't stop until she'd ask for more – "Please, Lamya, eat my tight pussy." How could I say no?I'd take her panties off, taking my time as I moved them down her juicy thighs. I won't lie, I'd probably suck hickeys into the tan skin. I'd bought a few new bras because my other ones were too small. I teased Kim as I showed her the new garments, telling her that I was now wearing a thirty four B. Kim tried on my bra, telling me it fit her too.Kim and I stood topless as we looked at my new nudies. Smiling, she reached out and touched me. Kim's thumbs scraped over my nipples, causing me to have feelings that, up until that time, I'd only felt when I played with myself. Before the end of that night, Kim and I ended up in bed. Me: I cry out as you pull me back. As your belt hits my tender rump over and over I cry out with each new welp. “I’m sorry, Master! I’m sorry…”Tears are beginning to well up in my eyes and a few have escaped down my cheeks as I try to not let them out. My face hurts and my ass hurts even more… “I understand” I say as you kiss me and rub the pain away…”I’m sorry” I reach behind me to rub my smarting ass… “I’m sorry…” Master: To make it up, I slide down your body with my tongue and spread your. Pressing at her, her labia bulged and spread. Her entrance resisted. I pressed harder, felt her stretch, excitement pounding me. I pressed again, harder.“Ouch!”“Sorry. Should I stop?”“No. Don’t. Just go slow. You’re too big.”Suddenly, my crown breached her entrance and slipped in, gripped so damned tightly. The sight was out of this world; her small buttocks framing my thick cock penetrating her. I groaned at the sight, then shuddered when I looked at her petite, young body on the table..