Nervously, I left a note on the table, asking him for it.
And he obliged.
Slapped my face, bent me over, yanked my skirt up and panties down, spanked me, fingered me, and stuffed my cunt just like I begged.
Pulling my hair, he spread my buttocks and fucked my bum until he fired his salvo deep inside me.
Mascara and tears ran down my face; cum seeped out of my arsehole and down my thighs as I stood in the corner, hands on my head.
He’d worried I might hate it.
I fucking loved it!
“Thank you!” I whispered.
