“Woman, move those hips! The feeling of having her wet, aching pussy freed from the saturated clothing, combined with John’s forcefulness made her body begin to gush, Alexis’s wants be damned, and the effect of having him breath on her swollen clit, then plunge his mouth on it shot her over the edge like shooting star. Indian sex In her tiny voice she heard herself say “S-Sir….PLEASE let me take these panties off, I NEED to-t-t-too…..” Seeing John’s stern face, she tucked her chin and whimpered. Seeing him raise the paddle, Alexis called out a weak “..one…” and began to squirm. – Y-Yes S-Sir….” And in a tiny, crying voice, “please stop….” Alexis breathed a sigh of relief as John sat down the paddle, but her fear continued as he reached into the drawer again. The effect was immediate, and her hands out and clawing at the bed she arched her back and embraced the betrayal.
