She was going to cum again. One of her favorites was the telephone pole. xnx “Catch your breath. —
The problem started one Friday night when Peter came home late. Peter was across the room. “Yes, Master.” Then, “please.”
He raised the cane high again. He never had. Peter had opened his fist and was moving his fingers around inside her body. This time, it came down on the inside of her left thigh, just a few inches from her crotch. His mind raced, his cockhead swelled in Lauren’s mouth. She looked at him. At exactly two minutes and fifty-two seconds, she shot the stream of water across the room as her body convulsed in a huge orgasm. He worked her crotch and the six inches at the top of her thighs for over fifteen minutes before he came in Lauren’s mouth.
