She felt dead inside, and, to be honest, she preferred it that way. Since she had been with John and had experienced the real thing, anything else jus... didn't seem to be enough.She knew her John was out of the country, but she still missed him and wished he were there to hold onto instead of the pillows. There had been no word from him, not a card, no flowers or anything. She tried hard not to think about it, but her isolation allowed her to think of nothing else.She was sitting in her room,. "Slap me," she groaned."What?" I replied."Slap me, hurt me," she shouted.At first I just gently slapped her rear, not very hard."Harder, hurt me," she shouted again.So I slapped her harder."Yes, yes," she grunted, "across my tits too."She had never called her breasts tits before; I slapped her hard across her pert tits. Her hips took off, grinding themselves against me."Oh my god yes," she cried, so I hit her again.Her orgasm hit her hard then and it was the biggest I had ever seen her have."Oh. More

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