Free Flag On The Play by Lolah Lace

moved behind her and pulled her body so her wrists would be stretched far in front of her. I propped her up on her knees, my torturous version of doggystyle.
    Her ass was calling my evil twin’s tongue. I took a bite out of both her delectable ass cheeks before I painted my saliva over them. I licked my way to her asshole. I mashed my face in the center of her butt cheeks. My tongue swam deep inside her nastiest realm. I pulled back after I realized she was loving it too much. “You want this?”
    “Yes please.”
    Of course you want me to eat your ass out. “You can’t have it. I’m in charge.”
    “Mason I want to cum.”
    “You want me to make you cum?” I knew the answer.
    “Yes Coach.”
    “I can do that but first I’m going to punish you for your behavior. You tried to leave me.”
    “I’m sorry.” 
    I spread Kari’s legs wide enough for my head to fit through them. I laid on my back and placed my head directly below her glistening pussy, sandwiched between her thighs. I had a worm’s eye view of her juicy pussy lips, her pretty pink hole and her swollen pointy clit. I wonder how many licks it would take to get this tootsie to pop?
    I blow my breath on her clit. I watched her pussy lips quiver. “Please don’t hurt me.”
    “No, never.” I was lying. No pain, no gain. 
    I looked up at her pussy suspended above my face. This is one of the most beautiful sights I have ever seen. Her luscious folds were puffy and slick. That’s the way uh-huh, uh-huh I like it.
    I’m thirsty for her juice. I need to make it drip down into my mouth like a waterfall. I want to swallow a long string of her cum. I want to choke of her tasty honey sauce.
      My hand roamed the mattress looking for my secret weapon. There it is. My cock jumped as soon as I wrapped my hands around my weapon. Tonight my third weapon of choice was the plastic spatula from the kitchen. The first weapon I would say was my finger, the second, my tongue. This spatula would really get her pussy wetter and teach her a lesson in humility.
    I wielded the spatula and swatted Kari on her ass.
    “Oh!” She cried out. Her body slumped down and her pussy lips brushed against my nose.
    “Get up or I will double your punishment!” The bass in my voice made her legs quiver. Kari lifted her snatch off my face. I positioned myself so I could get a good intimate look into her hole. Fuck yeah! I fought the urge to pierce my fingers inside her.
    I swatted her two- timing ass again, harder this time. “Ohhhhh!” She wailed. I watched as her juicy hole opened and closed with her fevered breathing.
    This shit is hot. This shit is making my cock point to the heavens. I’m supposed to be torturing her but I’m torturing myself.
    I swatted her sexy ass again . “OHHHH!!!” I watched as her creamy milk pushed out of her sacred hole. How many ass smacks until it pours from her cunt and lands in my mouth. One maybe two.
    This is stimulating but I must calm down. My cock is oozing precum. If I ejaculate from this I am truly a sadist. Kari isn’t telling me to stop. I can’t hurt my princess. No more than two more taps and then I’m done.
    I hit her again and her tunnel of love opened up and an explosion of her orgasm seeped out in one long generous string. I titled my chin up. My throat was ready to swallow it all and that’s what I did. 
    “Mason let me ride your white horse.”
    Fuck yeah! “Sure baby, let me take the cuffs off.” I removed the cuffs and as soon as Kari was free she pushed me down on my back. She straddled me hard and rough. She jumped down on my saddle and rode my cock. She bucked me brutally and fucked me harder than that. I was a wild stallion but she had ridden in this rodeo many times before. She was a pro. I love my personal professional cock rider. Giddy up cowgirl! 
    “Oh God I love you!” Shit that was me. I said that.
    “Ummmm, I love you.” Kari moaned as she rolled her hips on my cock and her cream ran down a marinated