RYDEN

　　　 Spanking turned her on. That was not a question. She liked it rough sometimes. She liked it slow. She also demanded fucking, and that was how I knew I satisfied her in bed.

　　　 “Please?” she begged again but didn’t tell me the specifics.

　　　 “You want this?” I smacked her left cheek this time, and her spine bucked. I could see the wetness pooling in her pink pussy, and the sweet smell of her arousal diffused through ...