bad girl for standing me up twice, weren't you, Cindy?"
I knew where this was going. My heart beat harder in anticipation. "Yes, yes I was. I'm sorry."
He fondled the cheek now, continued to pin me with that sexy stare. I ached for another orgasm, for his cock to fill my pussy. I was greedy for pleasure, and felt totally uninhibited today.
"I think you need to be disciplined," he leaned down and whispered this into my ear, pressing his sculpted body into mine. "Naughty girls need a spanking and a good fucking, don't they?"
I swallowed hard. I moaned my reply, "Yes."
One hand slipped between my legs to fondle, tease, my sex. The other lifted high in the air then whizzed down quickly. It met my ass with a sharp, loud crack. I gasped and jerked against the makeup counter. My cunt walls throbbed wildly. My stomach tightened and my every cell seemed to vibrate from pleasure / pain stimuli.
He massaged the stinging cheek, soothed it until the smarting ceased, then he drew his hand up once more and…
Whack!
I squealed and squirmed. When he massaged my ass and back this time, I couldn't help myself. "Please, fuck me," I begged.
He gave a deep, throaty chuckle at this. "Not so shy now, are you, sweetie?" His fingers moved to my sex where he played until I shuddered and came a second time. "Tell me, how many men have you fucked?"
The carnal tone of his voice made me all the hotter. "Only one." My words were breathy.
"I'll have to be gentle, careful, then."
"Not too gentle," I blurted.
Another sexy laugh. "Gentle at first, until you stretch for me."
I watched him drop his pants and boxer briefs to his ankles. A massive, veiny cock slapped against the bottom of his shirt. The head was plump and dark pink. It glistened from a sheen of pre-cum. He watched me as he put the condom on, taking his time rolling the sheathe down his long, meaty shaft. I licked my lips and moaned at the torture.
Finally he nudged his thick glans into my seeping pussy. I let out a long groan of release as he did so. He clutched at my hair, yanking my head back as he slowly filled me with every inch of his shaft. My cunt walls constricted around his thrusts, milking his cock of every bit of pleasure it could give.
"So unbelievably tight," he growled as his thrusts picked up pace.
I stretched to accommodate him. My snug pussy squished as he fucked me harder and I grew wetter and wetter. His cock was curved, so the head easily found my g-spot and pounded, stroked, until a sublime pressure built.
I closed my eyes, lost in the throes of bliss while he played with my clit and made carnal love to me. But they flew open, and I gasped, when he slapped my ass sharply once more. The sting was both pleasant and unpleasant, and it made my sex throb stronger still.
Now he gripped my hair with one hand and the makeup counter with the other. His cock slammed me faster and faster, like he was a great beast lost to his heat now. The intense pressure building deep inside me burst. It felt like I would pee myself, and I let out a shrill shriek as the most intense orgasm I had ever had exploded inside of me, showering me with ecstasy.
He pulled out and went to his knees once more to lick me clean. I shivered and shook and cried, still sensitive from three orgasms. My swollen sex could barely take this further stimulation, and it was so intense I had a fourth orgasm in no time.
He helped me up from the counter and gathered me in his arms. I sat on his lap in the makeup chair, and he reached beside us to grab a box out of a massive, shiny gift bag. He handed me the gift, wrapped in gleaming foil embossed with hearts.
"What's this?" I beamed.
"Open it and find out." He winked.
I tore the paper away carefully, like my step mom had taught me. We could never rip into Christmas gifts because she always saved the wrapping for next year. But Chris told me to "tear into it," so, with a gleeful grin, I did.
I lost my breath when I saw what lay inside. It was an elegant
I knew where this was going. My heart beat harder in anticipation. "Yes, yes I was. I'm sorry."
He fondled the cheek now, continued to pin me with that sexy stare. I ached for another orgasm, for his cock to fill my pussy. I was greedy for pleasure, and felt totally uninhibited today.
"I think you need to be disciplined," he leaned down and whispered this into my ear, pressing his sculpted body into mine. "Naughty girls need a spanking and a good fucking, don't they?"
I swallowed hard. I moaned my reply, "Yes."
One hand slipped between my legs to fondle, tease, my sex. The other lifted high in the air then whizzed down quickly. It met my ass with a sharp, loud crack. I gasped and jerked against the makeup counter. My cunt walls throbbed wildly. My stomach tightened and my every cell seemed to vibrate from pleasure / pain stimuli.
He massaged the stinging cheek, soothed it until the smarting ceased, then he drew his hand up once more and…
Whack!
I squealed and squirmed. When he massaged my ass and back this time, I couldn't help myself. "Please, fuck me," I begged.
He gave a deep, throaty chuckle at this. "Not so shy now, are you, sweetie?" His fingers moved to my sex where he played until I shuddered and came a second time. "Tell me, how many men have you fucked?"
The carnal tone of his voice made me all the hotter. "Only one." My words were breathy.
"I'll have to be gentle, careful, then."
"Not too gentle," I blurted.
Another sexy laugh. "Gentle at first, until you stretch for me."
I watched him drop his pants and boxer briefs to his ankles. A massive, veiny cock slapped against the bottom of his shirt. The head was plump and dark pink. It glistened from a sheen of pre-cum. He watched me as he put the condom on, taking his time rolling the sheathe down his long, meaty shaft. I licked my lips and moaned at the torture.
Finally he nudged his thick glans into my seeping pussy. I let out a long groan of release as he did so. He clutched at my hair, yanking my head back as he slowly filled me with every inch of his shaft. My cunt walls constricted around his thrusts, milking his cock of every bit of pleasure it could give.
"So unbelievably tight," he growled as his thrusts picked up pace.
I stretched to accommodate him. My snug pussy squished as he fucked me harder and I grew wetter and wetter. His cock was curved, so the head easily found my g-spot and pounded, stroked, until a sublime pressure built.
I closed my eyes, lost in the throes of bliss while he played with my clit and made carnal love to me. But they flew open, and I gasped, when he slapped my ass sharply once more. The sting was both pleasant and unpleasant, and it made my sex throb stronger still.
Now he gripped my hair with one hand and the makeup counter with the other. His cock slammed me faster and faster, like he was a great beast lost to his heat now. The intense pressure building deep inside me burst. It felt like I would pee myself, and I let out a shrill shriek as the most intense orgasm I had ever had exploded inside of me, showering me with ecstasy.
He pulled out and went to his knees once more to lick me clean. I shivered and shook and cried, still sensitive from three orgasms. My swollen sex could barely take this further stimulation, and it was so intense I had a fourth orgasm in no time.
He helped me up from the counter and gathered me in his arms. I sat on his lap in the makeup chair, and he reached beside us to grab a box out of a massive, shiny gift bag. He handed me the gift, wrapped in gleaming foil embossed with hearts.
"What's this?" I beamed.
"Open it and find out." He winked.
I tore the paper away carefully, like my step mom had taught me. We could never rip into Christmas gifts because she always saved the wrapping for next year. But Chris told me to "tear into it," so, with a gleeful grin, I did.
I lost my breath when I saw what lay inside. It was an elegant
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