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Devon could feel the distance between them and realized he must bring her back to reality quickly before she sunk too far into her fantasy."Undress and come in here with me."Caitlin obeyed his command without hesitation. She let the black dress fall to the floor like a leaf falling from a tree in autumn revealing her perfectly shaped breasts still marked with pink welts from the evening's competition. She turned to the mirror putting her long hair up on her head and Devon saw the same marks. Her tits were pressing into my chest and when she sucked hard on my nipple, I heard myself moan. “Mistress Lisa, this is wrong. Spank me, but don’t…” She grabbed my cock and gave it a couple of hard tugs! “You can say anything you want, but your dick is slapping my belly. You want me, you sicko!” She picked up a ping pong paddle and stepped behind me. I felt two hot stinging blows land one right after another and almost immediately her other hand came around and pulled my now nearly stiff. As he yanked and pulled, pushed and shoved, his growing knot banged against my inner walls, sending me, as always, into orgasms of even greater intensity than those of his earlier fucking had done. His knot swelled to full size and we became locked together! I was bound to my lover, physically, his swollen cock captured inside my quivering, pulsing pussy! Finally, I was where I needed to be! His panting increased, as did his tugging until I finally felt that which I always craved; his cum. Part of me missed the spontaneity of myautotailor, being able to make any outfit in the time it took me toshower, but again that was a small price I paid for my current freedom. Idressed in another two piece and sarong, and as I check myself in themirror, sparkling embers of sun fire ricocheted across the room in alldirections as the boat gentle rocked on the waves. Deep down I knew theauthorities and my Order would find me no matter where I was, and panicgripped me at the very thought of.
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