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in her clit. She had been so close to having an orgasm, but she stopped herself. It was almost like her breathing was causing her to have those feelings. It felt like all the blood was rushing to one spot making the sensations greater. She had read something about it, but it was something she had never experienced before.
The look that Mike had in his eyes was dark and yearning. She knew that he wanted to ravish her on the spot. She knew that he wanted to take her and use her. Not make love, not sex, but pure fuck. She knew that Mike wanted to fuck her hard and fast, making her scream and pant. Kendal couldn't get over the control he had. She wanted to reach out and rip his pants off, and devour his cock. She wanted his cock shoved down her throat. It was all she could do to not touch him. Kendal bit her lip and let out a little sigh when she noticed his cock trying to burst through the seam of his pants.
Mike noticed what she was looking at. "What are you thinking, Kendal?" He smirked.
"Oh! Umm. Well. I was... I uh... just thinking about you. That's all." She started to blush again.
"What about me?" He teased, squeezing his cock for her to see. He could feel the blood rush to the tip and grunted a little. "This?" He smiled. "Are you thinking about my cock?"
"Yes, Sir," she nodded and whispered.
"You want it in your mouth, don't you?"
"Yes, Sir." Barely audible.
"You want my cock buried in your pussy, don't you? Maybe even in your ass."
"Yes! Yes, Sir!" she whispered quickly, and started to breath a little faster.
Mike chuckled as he watched Kendal close her eyes and start to squirm. Her pelvis was doing little swirls and her hips were swaying. Mike reached over, grabbing the wooden spoon and slapped it on his palm, making Kendal jump, her eyes open wide. Looking at the wooden spoon, she smiled.
"Now. Just what do you want me to do with this?" Mike questioned, almost knowingly.
Kendal hesitated. "I am waiting," Mike said, raising his voice a little.
"Umm. Oh... spank me with it, Sir." She turned her head away.
"Look at me and tell me where you want me to spank you with this spoon."
Kendal turned to look at Mike and stared into his eyes. "I.. I.. want you to... to spank my... my p.. pussy, Sir." Kendal’s face turned crimson red as she blushed.
"Oh... You want me to spank your pussy with the spoon." He teased again.
"Y...yes, Sir."
"Well then. I guess we need this out of the way. Hold your breath."
Kendal did, just as she felt Mike tug on the clamp a little by the chain and then felt him take the clamp off her clit. She screamed with her mouth closed. The pain radiated through her clit as it started to swell.
Mike turned the spoon around to the backside and smoothed it over her mound, being careful not to touch her clit, and traveling down her slit. Her juices started to cover the spoon, and he pressed a little harder, going back up towards her clit. He gave it a little pop, making Kendal shriek and jump.
"Keep your legs spread wide," he told her.
"Yes, Sir."
He aimed for the lower part of her lips, towards her opening. Very lightly, he tapped her pussy. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Going slowly upwards, he very lightly spanked her pussy with
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