PrimusDominus

She rolled over and sat up,drawing her knees to her chest.Her skin glistening with perspiration,she gazed at the pattern on the quilted comforter as if she were far away,if only in her mind and not so close as to be able to touch her if only I reached out my hand. As I lit a cigarette the orange yellow glow of the flame danced on every bead of sweat on her body. Having wakened her from her dream,what ever that may have been,she looked deeply into my eyes and smiled,that knowing,half smile that comes with a deep understanding of secret knowledge which only a select a few can ever experience. That half smile, quite similar to that worn by Da Vinci's' 'Mona Lisa',expressing perhaps a secret of such personal magnitude that no one will ever fully understand. Then she turns her eyes to that which was only moments before inside her as far as it would go,deep in her ass til it exploded with a hot steamy load of cream. She reaches out and takes it in her tiny hand,looking intently at it,turning it slightly one way then the other,inspecting every last inch of it,then placing her thumb on the underside and stroking little circles on the sensitive bundle of nerves watching for a reaction to her touch. She puts the tip of her index finger on the opening and wipes then last of the seed from it and places the finger in her mouth,tasting the last little bit of cum that didn't stay in her as I pulled out of her. Smiling fully this time she laughs aloud and asks for a hit of my smoke. Handing her the cigarette,I reach forward with the other hand and pinch her pink nipple,hard,and twist it slightly. She smiles even more at this rough treatment. She enjoys rough play,as is evidence by the red marks left on her ass cheeks, the individual finger marks clearly visible from the bare handed spanking she received not long before when laying across my knees. She claims to have deserved the spanking for being a bad girl. Her idea of being bad,or one of them, is when she allowed herself to cum 23 times while I licked,kissed,sucked and generally worked over her pussy with my mouth and tongue.23 is what she claims,a lot of mini ones and 2 major. I find it easy to believe as she is quite open and honest. The muscle quivers and contractions of her stomach and inner thighs also give away the fact that she is about to explode. Any excuse will do for a spanking,knowing her bad behavior will result in a barehanded OTK session. She is probably conjuring up some more misbehaving ideas this very minute. When she does,the punishment will be swift and sure,as she well knows. As I light a candle,our special one,one used exclusively for some hot wax play,she smiles yet again,knowing what lies ahead...