Karl
I spanked her, not so much for punishment, but to show her I could. She pushed back, meeting each open-handed slap with a sharp, moaning cry. After each set of five, I carefully soothed away the pain, rubbing her smooth, reddened ass.
Slap.
“Oh! Karl!”
Slap. “Count.” Another slap.
“One!”
Another.
“Two!”
My hand came down, smacked her perfect ass again as she wiggled under the swat.
“Three!”
This continued for a while, till she reached ten. My slick c**k was hard as an iron bar, digging almost painfully into her stomach. I readjusted myself as she pleaded for me to play with her.
“Please,” she whined, her voice higher than normal, “just touch me again. Please.”
I stroked her puffy lips from behind, slid two fingers into her.
Jassy moaned, spread her thighs for me as I reac
