“No, Harry, I wasn’t lying.”
“Then this will fit right in.”
There had to be four fingers fighting their way into her rectum. Jessica felt them shove and shove again, and the cold feel of more lubricant and another return visit with his probing hand.
“Easy, baby,” he almost sounded nice. But that was short-lived. With her still resisting, Harry suddenly pulled out and grabbed the first instrument of punishment he could lay his hands on. “Guess I haven’t worked you up enough.”
He struck her hard with a ping-pong paddle, first the soft rubbery side, then the hard wood, then the soft again, making her bottom sting and the fire spread to cover her entire hind end. At last, he shoved the handle into her ass, just to remind her of what he really wanted. After f*****g her with it for a good t
