Understand?”
“Uh, yeah, sure Sir, whatever You say” I reply, a little unsure of what I’m agreeing to here, “What are You planning on doing?” You slap me once, hard, across the face. I start to raise myself from the sofa but Your hand pushing on the back of my neck stops me. XXX The second whips across the top of my thighs and burns. I feel Your other hand fumbling with Your zipper, and then You sink Your hard, throbbing cock into my aching, wet pussy, ramming it all the way in. I quickly strip off all my clothes and start hurriedly folding them, or at least getting them all into a pile. I think that’s the first time in a week you haven’t kept me waiting for you. I frown
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