Stroking himself, his knees slightly bent and his handsome bottom tense,
he began reciting the Lord’s Prayer, each verse punctuated by a gasp of
oncoming pleasure as his hands worked himself towards orgasm. A flood of tears poured down her face and David Vine used her long hair
to drag her head back so he could better see her anguish as he drove his
cock deep into her little cunt. Alice often stopped to watch their pain and tears, their nakedness and
obvious hurt, both exciting and calming her. There was a thrill to seeing something unknown to those present and Alice
sucked in her breath and gathered her skirts before putting her eye to
the hole. Max stopped to shed his jacket and shirt and then sent the flail slicing
through the air to cut the boy’s bottom again. It stretched her thighs and presented her bottom with a partially open
cleft and a lovely round cunt peeking back at him, fleshy inner lips
already partly spread in the hope it would forgive her some measure
