This wasn’t a loving touch; this wasn’t even the BDSM games that he had often played with Lindsey when they were both younger. Eight! “You’re just the right age for me,” he said as he shoved his cock into her. “I have to tender her up if I’m going to honor her with my cock.”
Scarlett screamed as the belt came down hard on her again, this time smacking directly on her clit. She had thought he was simply getting a better look at her perennial lips, she had thought that he was simply humiliating her further, that is until he brought the belt down hard on the tender lips of her virgin pussy. He kicked her legs apart and Scarlett was already too defeated to offer any resistance. “You were a great fuck,” he said as he beat himself off in front of her. He forced her over to his desk and bent her down, smashing her ample tits against the historic wood and leather.
