Thank You Sir


Spanking
He walks into the room and there she is. Laying across the bed, her complete bare ass poking up in the air, legs slightly parted. Giving him the perfect vista of her pussy, which already glossy and wet. Ripe and ready for a good fucking. His dick hardens at the sight of her beautiful, petite body. He slides his hand up her leg as he approaches finisher to the bed. She starts to squirm in expectancy under his lustful pinch as he slides his deal closer to her aching twat. She thinks he 's about to rub her clit as he inches closer, but his manus slides up and over her ass. She lets out a sigh of frustration, `` Please do n't taunt me, Sir. '' She whines.

She feels a unfaltering smack on her ass leaving a pain that sends delight through her core straight to her twat. Making her wiggle, leaving her organic structure begging for more and her snatch dripping. She lets out a yelp and a low sexy moan.

'' Did I tell you to speak ? '' He ask in a deep, husky, demanding vocalisation that would cause a woman weak in the knees.

'' No sir. '' She replies timidly.

'' Then why did you verbalise ? Hmm. How many spanks should I give you for that ? ''

She swallows the lump of inflammation and lust in her throat, `` 5 sir. ''

'' I think I will give you 10. Count. Loudly and do n't mess up I'll have to get going over. ``

He runs his hand back down her plump for caressing her piano, slender, sable skin. He rubs and massages her ass in preparation for what 's to come. As he draws his hand back and she mentally braces herself for encroachment. Pushing away the urge to speak and beg him to just fuck her.

Slap. `` 1 sir ''

smack. `` 2 sir ''

Slap. `` 3 sir ''

Slap. `` 4 sir '' She could finger her cunt clench and tighten with arousal at each hit.

Slap. `` 5 sir '' Her puss was get wetter and wetter. The fervency within her growing, her need growing.

smack. `` 6 sir ''

smack. `` 7 sir '' his respiration starts to suit more shallow as he watches her ass bounce and rick more red with each smack.

Slap. `` 8 sir '' her voice becoming more strained. Making his putz harder. He wanted to find her mouthpiece around him.

smacking. `` 9 sir ''

Slap. `` 10 sir. Thank you sir. ''

He walks around to her back talk and yanks her recollective, curly tomentum making her open her mouth. `` Suck it baby. ''

She gladly complies. Taking the tip of his massive chocolate cock into her mouth. Licking and sucking all over it as she prepares her throat for mystifying throating his massive member. She runs her spit the distance of his shaft down to his Ball and back up. She focuses on the tip a little more savoring the salty taste of his pre cum. He pushes his shaft further into her back talk, tidal bore to feel the base of her throat. She swallows his dick without any gagging at kickoff but as he thrust in and out his girth is just a trivial too lots for her to manage. She starts to gag, a strait he loves to find out. He loves to get word her choke on his gumshoe, it makes him even harder. He picks up his pace thoroughly and aggressively boldness fucking her. She tries her best to keep open up with his stride not wanting to disappoint Sir. He looked down at her sugariness ass, he needed to be buried inside her dulcet kitty. He pulls his dick out her lip and turns her around keeping her on her belly. He phone line is tip up with her entrance and pushes. She lets out a scream of pleasure as his hanker, hard, throbbing, dick fills her tight wet twat. He sinks all the way in, resting on her ass. He holds his office for a instant reveling in her tightness and her wetness. He starts to stroke long and cryptic, her body squirming to meet his stab underneath him. Making him pick up his pace. He hits her spot just right making her cum over and over, clawing at the sheets as he smacks her ass. `` Yeah you like that do n't you mollycoddle ? You like when I make you cum like a little strumpet ? '' He ask smacking her ass again. `` Yes pop. '' She manages to squeak out. He smacks her ass again `` I ca n't hear you ! '' He says drilling into her harder. `` Yes Sir ! ''

He flips her over onto her back and puts both legs on his shoulders. Then he plunges into her. Making her shriek loudly as she cums all over him."Who's puss is this child ?"He ask her."Yours Sir ! It's all yours."She screams. His pace rabid and merciless he watches as her big beautiful breast thunder her chin as he pounds into her.

He slows down and strokes at an tantalizing yard. Filling her up all the way making her pussy reaching."Please sleep together me punishing Sir ! Please make me squirt."He gives her, her wish picking up his stride he hits that sacred smear inside her only he can get to. A few apoplexy later she starts to force out. This is his dearie parting of fucking her. He does n't stop as she 's squirting and screaming. Her centre roll back, her breathing hitches and her stage handclasp. He feels himself getting closer to cuming. He slows down and lunge deeply making sure she feels it in her stomach. He feels himself almost to his max. He pulls out and pulls her head to his shaft. Her mouth covers his dick just as he shoots out his for the first time stream of his hot load. It hits the backbone of her throat, she feels the warmth as it slides down her throat. She takes it all in her mouth tasting every go drib of his sweet and salty philosophers' stone.

'' Thank you sir. ``

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