"Stop!"
"Who said you could touch me there you bast-ahh!"
Princess Sarasha yelled at Rune as he rubbed her pussy, but her words were cut off by another swift spank. Her caramel globes were tinged pink, like strawberry topping on a chocolate ball. More than ten minutes had gone by now, and she had been spanked many times.
Sarasha shivered as she felt his thick rugged fingers dig around between her lips. She was wet. So wet that thick strings of her sticky nectar connected her thighs.
Everything in that area was sticky with her juices. Rune teased between her puffy lips but refrained from moving past the entrance. He was teasing her in a way that was driving her insane. She wanted more, but her pride prevented her from asking for it. On top of that, whenever she spoke up, the man spanked her ass mercilessly.
