His finger plunged deeper into my p***y. The delicious sensation made me gasp slightly. At that moment his free arm gripped my waist firmly. Now all my weight was on his arm, as if I were a light feather.
"Oh. Ah" I moaned lightly grabbing his shirt.
"Tell me, do you like it when I punish you?" he insinuated.
I was shocked to hear it. Was this part of his punishment? Was it real?
It couldn't be. If this was part of the punishment I easily misbehaved all the time! "You punish me?" I asked confused.
Even my voice didn't sound real, it was like it was just flowing along with my thoughts.
"Tell me, do you like it?" he asked again.
Before I could say anything about it, I closed my lips and felt his lips crash against mine. He was in total control of me. My movements, my lips, my body
