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Jasmine anderson

I swallowed hard and tried to relax myself, giving my manliness over to her, fully releasing any last remnant of control I may have had.

She wiggled each finger together, back and forth inside me while pressing down against my ass cheek with her other hand. She sunk her nails into my rear and gripped a handful of flesh. I thought for sure she had broken the skin as heat around her grip began to build. Just as I was about to cry out she released her grasp and with her palm smacked hard where it had just been. I barked. She spanked the spot again and I barked again.

"That’s right, bitch. Yell for me, yell for your mama."

As she taunted her fingers gyrated inside me, almost in rhythm with her words. With each spanking her fingers seemed to match the blow, torturing me inside and out. She pushed back and forth now, pumping my ass with her hand, digging her fingers into my guts until I was humping myself rearward into each thrust. I felt myself loosening and begged her for another finger.

"What the fuck did you just say?" She shouted in disgust and jerked herself out of my asshole.

"I’m sorry, mistress!" I cried. "I was overwhelmed!" I tried to catch my breath as I begged forgiveness.

"You think you can get away with that shit? You think you can do whatever the fuck you want and not have to pay up. Well, you’re wrong. I’m not about to get you off before I get mine. Stand up." 

I pushed myself up off the bed and stood at attention. I didn’t dare face her, instead, stared forward, examining the wall in front of me as if it would be a question on a test. Jennifer climbed up and centered herself on the bed, kneeling in front of me, daring me to look her in the eye. Her tits bounced as she positioned herself over some pillows, propping herself up against the headboard as she laid back, legs spread confirming my suspicion that only a g-string separated her pussy from the rest of the world.
 
"Get up here."

With both hands she pointed toward her tits wand I knew she wanted them sucked. Jennifer’s nipples were tiny compared to the rest of her breasts, and needed massive amounts of attention to become erect enough to stand out at all. However, once engorged her nipples were plump and full, easy to grip and roll between my fingers.

I jumped onto the bed and laid my self next to her. I held my mouth over her left breast and began to lower myself toward it. Before my lips could land she grabbed me by the back of the head, pulling my hair. She yanked my head back until I was staring straight into her face.
 
"You’d better make me cum soon or you’re not getting shit else, you hear me?"

I tried to nod and her grip on my hair tightened.

"Speak, bitch. Do you understand?"

"Yes, mistress." I mustered.

She looked away and stared up at the ceiling while releasing me with a shove. She craned her neck and adjusted herself against the pillows before glancing back over in my direction.

"Go."

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