"Want this to stop?… is that it Gretel?" he asked, as again he bought down the belt against her. Her body jerked, writhing under each kiss of his le...ther. Breathlessly, she moaned "No... please don't stop!" Fearing this exquisite torture would end, she remained motionless. Her head buried deep into the covers. She waited... Calaway gloated with glorious satisfaction, "Don't stop... what?!" "Master! Don't stop Master!" 'THWACK!' He gave her what she wanted, the lethal sting of the belt digging. 'I see your still a virgin', he said as his casual in and out movement now turned circular, he was working my pussy in every direction, all the time his eyes never left the soft pinks and hues of redness, my vagina was on fire, and my buttocks were clenching as if needing attention, 'Uncle', I groaned, 'pleaseee', as the back of my hand brushed the bulge in his pants.I was gone, on the edge of having an orgasm, he knew it and I was powerless to do anything other than beg, he lifted my ankles. "Yesterday when I'd gone out to the field, Coach Vickers hadn't been very happy to have Luke back, but he let himself be convinced to wait and discuss it with Mr. Reed and me. Robbie had been less than thrilled, though I don't think anyone realized it but me. Last night, when she joined Tami and me for our walk, I kept waiting for a sucker punch.Today I'd met with Coach Vickers and Mr. Reed at the beginning of second period. Coach Vickers left for his class at the beginning of third, but Mr.. I nod and put my hands on his chest as I lean in for a kiss, standing on my tippy toes. “I’ll help you destress better than the wine, darling,” he says. Desire courses through my veins as he takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. I follow. As we get to the bedroom, he unbuttons my shirt and takes it off. He unzips my skirt and leaves me standing there in a pair of black lace panties and a matching bra. He stands there looking at for a whole minute. Then he puts my hands on his shirt buttons.
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