His fingers made their way into my sopping pussy, thrusting in and out. “Inside” he whispered against my mouth. “I need to get you inside”. I ...asted no time. I grabbed him by the front of the shirt and led him in. The towel still laid on the ground. Inside my bedroom, I turned to face him. I yanked his shirt over his head, and worked at his pants. I needed to feel his hard body. His cock sprang to life when his boxers came off. The head of his cock was big and very luscious looking. I couldn’t. Both marks throbbed and ached as my tormentor paced around the room, whipping the cane through the air. He cackled and admonished me, “I hope I’m getting through to you, young Jason. I won’t have any foul language in my garden or house. Is that clear?” I agreed submissively as he sliced a third cane stroke down on my naked bottom. I was enjoying the beating but it did hurt like fuck. I was torn between pain and pleasure. He stopped to pick up the magazines from the floor. I watched him in the. More

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