but that is a story for another day. xxx desi She had yet another orgasm around me, but the feeling of just being inside her was intense pleasure. We had spent the entire previous day unpacking, and we needed a break. We rolled over, exhausted, her ass a bruised mess. I decided to surprise her with pancakes on Sunday morning, so I got up early to make breakfast. “How’s your, um…” I began. I was soon hard again, but I wanted to see how much she wanted. I looped the belt under her belly and around my back, and slid my now rock hard fuckstick into her gaping, oozing gash. It rolls off her lips like smooth cream. It was offered to me as a target. I found myself more than a little aroused by the scene, my love bent over the sink, lovely ass in the air, red from her paddling. I aimed carefully, as I did not want to cause any permanent damage, and began to
