"Now, Missy, this is not fun-time. You asked to be punished and here you are, soaking my trousers. I see that we need to step things up a little. Bend...over the counter." She was openly crying now as Dave told her to bend over and put her arms across the counter. He told me I'd probably have to hold her down. I grabbed her wrists and held her down as Dave took his belt off and began whipping her ass. She was screaming and crying, begging to be let up, but Dave worked her over, striping her ass. I brought a ski mask and a curved knife and a carriable fucking machine. i then went to Mrs.Patel's house with my friends. i sneaked through the back door and saw mrs. patel making food. her body was better thanmy fantasies. her dark skin. her puffy tits.i then signaled to myfriends and we ran in and i put a ball starp over her mouth. then my freinds teid her to the fucking machine. we took off her shirt and bra andwe stripped her of her panties. then we turned the fucking machine full. Eat me."When his tongue found her clit she screamed and came hard. Jim moved his tongue over her clit and labia just the way she loved it and then he plunged his tongue as deep as possible in her open cunt as his fingers toyed with her clit and her rose bud ass hole. Carol screamed and wrapped her legs around his head as she strained up against him arching her back, lifting them both off of the bed. Then as her climax finished, she fell back spent, her lush body now limp.Jim looked up at her. Was to say the least, magic. Mmm. ‘Okay I will stay.’ ‘That’s so nice of you Paul’ she purred. ‘I knew you would of course’ ‘You did how?.’ ‘You fancy me that is why. A girl can tell.’ This was all getting very exciting. Had I found the girl of my dreams at last?’ ‘Can’t wait’ she added. I smiled and tried to keep my cool. Which wasn’t easy as she let me enjoy a gorgeous glimpse of her right thigh, slipping deliberately upwards which was a real joy. She caught my stare and emphasized the.