SMACK! But we were good Catholics, or we were supposed to be, and if you spared the rod, you’d spoil the child. Xnxx I winced, beginning:
“Oh my God, I am heartily sorry for having offended Thee, and I detest all my sins because I fear the loss of heaven and the pains of hell…”
The second SMACK! I was always scraping by, just barely, but it was enough for me. I didn’t have time to think or breathe or speak when he grabbed me again by the hair and shoved me down to my knees on the floor. “Oh please, I’m sorry, please…”
“You’ve been in my office fourteen times this year, Amy.” SMACK! Not by a long shot. “Fuck!” I cried, spreading wider, wanting more. SMACK! My cunt was on fire, my nipples burned, and I knew we were both going to hell, but I didn’t care.
