Author's Note: Ashley roleplays a naughty school girl with Mike, which leads to spankings, sex, and a surprise for Ashley ...


Ashley was walking from a subway station near Central Park in Manhattan towards Mike's midtown apartment. Her long blonde hair blew wildly across her face in a windy afternoon. Her clothes were unspectacular. She was wearing a simple pair of white running shoes, blue jeans, and a light, black jacket. She carried a small black purse in her right hand while wearing a knapsack over her back.

She was getting wet thinking to herself, "If only they knew what I was carrying in my backpack and what I was going to do this afternoon."

A wicked smirk crossed her face as she attempted in vain to brush the hair from her face. No matter how she tried the wind was determined to obscure her bright blue eyes from sight.

The walk to Mike's apartment was brief. She had been there enough times that the doorman recognized her and allowed her entry without hassle, and soon she was knocking on the door to his place. Her heart fluttered when he opened the door. Ashley could never figure out why she was always surprised by Mike's height. He was only 6'2" which wasn't that tall. But then again everyone seemed tall against her 5'4" frame. Mike had short brown hair and blue eyes. He had broad shoulders which she loved. When he wrapped his arms around her, he practically engulfed her. He was wearing black dress pants and a light grey shirt which really made his eyes stand out somehow.

Ashley hugged Mike as she entered his apartment. She had to stand on her tippy toes to try to get her arms around his neck. They had met online about six month prior and had formed a friends with kinky benefits relationship. Ashley was a career women and wasn't really interested in, nor had the time, to engage in traditional dating and relationships. Mike was the same which is probably why they fit so well together. The both had desires though, and having a regular and consistent playmate just made life so much easier for the both of them. One thing they both loved was roleplaying and Ashley especially loved playing the naughty school girl. The role playing mainly served to get them both into the mood of the scene and at some point they typically transitioned into just pure kinky sex. After some small talk Mike suggested she get changed. Her heart started pounding faster as this is what she had come over her for.

Ashley went into the bathroom with her knapsack and shut the door. She unbuttoned her jeans, slipped her thumbs in the waistband, and push them down over her shapely thighs. Next she pulled her t-shirt over her head and tossed it on the floor. She freed her stunning 36C breasts as she unclasped her bra and tossed that on her shirt. Lastly, she slid her thong off and admired her naked body in the mirror. She had already prepared for this afternoons activities by having a shower before she came over. She always made sure her pussy was smoothly shaven and today was no exception. She thought back to only a short time ago in the shower. How she had longed to play with herself after she was done shaving. It took all her will to resist the temptation, both then and now. She traced her hands over her breasts and pinched her nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. Her nipples went rock hard and her already wet pussy practically started to drip with anticipation.

She opened up her knapsack and unpacked her outfit. First she pulled up the tiniest black micro g-string she owned. A single string of fabric went around her waist and down her butt crack, with barely enough material to cover her pussy in the front. Next she put on her black micro mini skirt. Only 5" long it didn't even cover her ass checks entirely. Bent over it would easily fly up and, between that and her g-string, her ass would have no protection from what would come next. That thought made her even wetter. Next she put on a simple collared, white, button up shirt. She didn't wear a bra under this and given how thin the fabric was, it was easy to see her shapely breasts and nipple against the tight shirt. She left the top two buttons undone. She put a tie around her neck and under the collar of the shirt but the knot was pulled down, similar to what a man does after a long day at work when he's ready to relax, but not quite ready to get undressed. The final piece of her outfit were the shoes. Ashley loved shoes in general and especially loved wearing high heels. It was one of the benefits of being so short, so why not take advantage she figured. She took out her black 7.5" stiletto heeled pumps. She held them in front of her face and admired them. She thought about how amazing she was going to look a few seconds from now once she finished putting them on. Once her outfit was complete she stood in front of the mirror again. Her head was near the ceiling of the bathroom now. She looked herself in the eyes through the mirror. She gave herself a naughty sexy smile. She turned around and stuck out her ass and admired it. She tweaked her nipples again through the fabric of her shirt and smiled her wicked little smile again. She grabbed a piece of paper from her knapsack and scribbled something on it quickly and folded it in half. She was ready.

When Ashley came out of the bathroom all the lights had been turned off except the light in kitchen where Mike was. Not having seen each other for a few minutes made it easy to go from Mike and Ashley to Mr. Smith and Miss. Jones. She walked towards the kitchen, her high heels echoing off the wood floor. She stopped and knocked on the wall, as if it was a door.

"Enter"

She walked into the living room and stood on the other side of the granite island counter top. Mike was playing around on his laptop. She couldn't see what he was doing. She could see though that he had put a suit jacket on with a tie. She bit her lower lip slightly. There was something about a man wearing a suit that just got her juices flowing. That is, if they weren't already.

"Mr. Smith, Mrs. Paulson sent me to see you."

Mike said nothing. He kept his head down and looked up at her with his eyes.

"This is for you", she said as she put the note on the counter. At first he ignored it then he slowly reached for the note and read it. It simply said "cheated on a test". That was their prearranged code word for make it a hard spanking. Ashley never wanted to receive light spankings anymore, not once she had gotten comfortable with Mike and knew he could be trusted. Most often they played at what Ashley would call a medium level. But sometimes she had that urge, for one reason or another, to get a good hard spanking, and today was one of those days. Mike put the note down and simply returned to his work on the laptop.

Ashley stood there in anticipation for what felt like hours. In reality it was less than two minutes. Mike swiftly closed the lid on his laptop, looked her straight in the eye and said,

"This is the second time you've been caught cheating Miss. Jones. Do you have anything to say for yourself?"

She looked down at the floor and mumbled, "No Sir. I won't happen again, Sir."

"I warned you if you got caught again you would be punished, didn't I?"

"Yes, Sir. I'm really sorry. I promise it won't happen again." She looked pleadingly at him. Twirling her hair in one hand, the other hand on her hip.

"Is that how they taught you to stand? Put your feet together. Stand up straight. Put your hands behind your back." Mike spoke quickly and with more authority in his voice. She snapped up like a private in the army. Ashley said nothing as he slowly moved behind her.

He continued, "Is this what you consider proper school attire young lady?"

"Everything I'm wearing is according to the rules, Sir."

"Wearing a tie means wearing it done up. Not half hanging off your chest. And the skirt you're wearing, well, it's hardly deserving of the name skirt. It looks like something you stole from a stripper. And those shoes, where did you get those shoes, hmm?"

She answered him coyly, "I bought them."

Ashley tensed as she felt his finger begin to trace up her back. The shirt was light and it felt like his finger was directly on her skin.

"And are you wearing a bra Miss. Jones?" He enquired as he slowly walked in front of her again. She didn't answer and simply shook her head from side to side.

"And is wearing a bra part of the school's dress code Miss. Jones?" He again inquired. And again, she didn't answer and simply shook her head up and down.

"Well then, I guess you're here to not only get punished for cheating, but for violating the school's dress policy as well."

A barely audible, "Yes Sir." was all she could say.

"Put your hands on the counter. Reach for the other side." He snapped.

She moved towards the counter and bent over. Without even realizing she'd done it, she spread her legs wide, much wider than shoulder width apart. She arched her lower back and presented herself as she grabbed the edge on the other side of the counter. She could feel the counter was cool through the fabric of her shirt. Bent over and her legs wide, the flimsy mini skirt hiked up easily. Her ass was well exposed with no protection as the g-string would do little for her in this situation.

"The first time you were caught cheating I let you off with a simple spanking. What did I tell you would happen if you returned?" Mike asked as he slowly traced a finger along her inner thigh.

"It would be worse, Sir."

Mike asked firmly as he continued to weave his fingers over her exposed skin, "What did I tell you young lady?"

"I would get the strap, Sir."

She could feel his fingers tracing around her pussy lips. She yearned for Mike to just take her right then and there. He spent only a few seconds playing with her pussy and Ashley swore she heard the SMACK of his hand against her ass before she felt it. The next one she definitely felt as she inhaled sharply.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

Then Ashley felt his hand rubbing her ass. He wasn't spanking her especially hard, but it wasn't a light warm up either. Somewhere in between. After a few moments he resumed.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

SMACK. SMACK.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

Alternating between spanking and rubbing her ass. He varied his speed and frequency to keep her guessing. Two harder swats then a pause, followed by five lighter, but still stinging swats, then a furry of spanks. She never knew what to expect.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

SMACK. SMACK.

She was breathing hard now and gripping the edge of the counter. Her ass was red already. Mike rubbed her ass again then she could feel a finger run between her pussy lips and across her clit. Her pussy juices allowed his fingers to glide easily around her body. He played with her only slightly, being careful not to let her orgasm, teasing her towards the edge then backing away. He wasn't going to allow her off this early. Ashley's cheek was on the counter and her head was turned and she couldn't see what he was moving. But she could hear it.

"Stand up and turn around" he said. "Stand in front of me." Mike pointed to a spot on the ground.

He was sitting on a backless chair. More like a bar stool than a chair really. In his lap was a leather paddle. A leather paddle wasn't a strap so there was more to come after this. Ashley knew she would be sore once this was over. She moved to the spot Mike had pointed to and again, without even thinking, put her hands behind her head and spread her legs.

"Turn around. Bend over."

Mike sat and admired her body. Ashley was in great shape. Her legs were firm, her skin was soft, and both her ass and pussy were warm. He knew since he'd been in both. Mike's dick was rock hard. It was all he could do to not run over and fuck her right then and there. But he had more in store, much more.

After a while he asked, "Can you keep quiet during this paddling? You already seem to be making a lot of noise and we've just started."

"I don't know, Sir. I don't think so, Sir."

"Fine. I'll help you stay quiet but you'll have to pay a price for it. Stand up and take your shirt off."

Mike left the room and when he returned he was carrying a black collar and a ball gag. He took the collar and walked behind her.

"Hold up your hair."

He secured the collar around her neck. Dangling from the front of the collar were a pair of nipple clamps. This time it was Mike who was pulling her nipples with his thumb and index fingers. He played with her nipples for a short time. Pinching, pulling, and twisting with various degrees of pressure. Often eliciting gasps from Ashley's mouth. She looked down at the floor. Every time she looked up her gaze met his piercing blue eyes and she couldn't bear it. It was like he was looking through her and directly into her.

Once he was satisfied with how hard they were, Mike attached the clamps to each nipple. Making sure to tighten them securely so they wouldn't fall off. When the clamps were attached he gave them both several test tugs by pulling on the chain. Convinced they were secure, he then grabbed the ball gag and instructed Ashley to open her mouth. He placed the ball on her lips and she opened her mouth wider and leaned forward slightly, taking the ball in her mouth. He fastened the gag behind her head. He reached around and fondled her breasts before returning to his chair. Mike picked up the paddle, and sat down.

"Stand here" He pointed to a spot beside him. "Bend over my lap." Ashley eagerly complied.

He put his hand on her opposite hip and pulled her in slightly. Positioning her body comfortably over his knee she could feel he was rock hard as she maneuvered into place. Ashley made a point of trying to wiggle her hips slightly and rub against his cock through his pants. Mike was all too happy to indulge her friskiness.

"Since I'm generous I'm going to give you the paddle in two stages. The first will be over your clothes and the second will be on your bare bottom. Since you've followed the dress code, in your own words, your skirt and panties should offer some measure of protection."

They both knew that meant she was going to get double doses of the paddle on her bare ass. The combination micro skirt and g-string offered no protection. Mike rubbed the back of the paddle against her ass. One side was hard leather but the other side was a soft, felt fabric. The fabric felt nice. Then it stopped and not a second later.

BAM. BAM. BAM.

The thud of the paddle made her jump. Not only was Mike using a leather paddle now, he was also swinging it much harder than when he was using his hand.

BAM. BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

Now Ashley was starting to kick her legs up. Her ass was on fire. She was making noises through the gag and certainly wouldn't have been quiet without it. Her one arm was blocked by Mike's body, so she tried to reach behind and cover her ass with her other. Mike grabbed her arm and pulled her wrist up towards her mid back. He then held it there easily. He continued.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

Ashley was fighting now for release but he easily overpowered her and held her firm. She was blubbering through the gag. Mike put the paddle on her lower back. He traced a finger along the back of her thigh. He gave Ashley a few hard swats on her ass.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

Ashley squirmed on his lap. He slowly moved his hand between her legs. She opened them slightly to give him free access. He moved a few fingers around her pussy lips and over her clit. He slowly slid two fingers inside her. She moaned with pleasure even though her ass was on fire. He moved his fingers back and forth hitting her g-spot. She thought he might make her cum but he quickly withdrew. She tried to squirm in protest but it was to no avail. He knew exactly how to tease her and she knew it. He moved his hand away and brought it down again hard on Ashley's ass.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

He rubbed her ass for a few seconds before telling her to stand up.

"Stand in front of me" He instructed. "Take off your skirt and panties."

She quickly moved in front of him, but was slow to remove her clothes. She made it almost like a short strip tease. Turning as she slowly slid off her skirt and g-string. Ashley liked to show off her body and she knew Mike enjoyed watching her. As she undressed spit dripped from her mouth onto her breasts and down her belly. The only thing left of her original outfit were her high heels, and it was doubtful Mike would make her remove those. Mike stood up and approached Ashley. She loved the fact that he was still fully clothed, in his dark suit and tie, while she was standing there completely naked with a bright red ass. Mike walked around her Ashley and enjoyed lightly toughing her body. He pulled at the chains attached to the nipple clamps. Her nipples had grown tender wearing them during the paddling. As he pulled she moaned and groaned through the gag.

"Put your hands on the chair seat and bend forward" Mike instructed.

He again left the room and returned. Ashley heard the click of a bottle cap, the rustling of a bag, and then Mike said, "Spread your ass cheeks."

She knew what was coming next. The lube felt cold on her warm skin as Mike spread it around her asshole. Then she felt the tip of the plug. She could tell it was a small plug, just meant as a warm up. Only 4" in length and 1" wide. Mike was able to push it all the way in first try with ease. Ashley had taken much larger than this. The only thing she loved more than having something in her mouth was having something deep in her ass. He pulled the plug in and out. She moaned in pleasure. He reached around and tweaked her nipped through the clamp. Again, she moaned in pleasure. Mike pulled the plug out and lubricated a larger one. At 5" in length and 1.5" wide, this too was an easy fit for Ashley. Mike was able to work it in with little trouble. Ashley was relieved she wasn't going to get that second paddling. Mike always went for the butt plugs when he was ready to move on. So she was stunned when he told her to stand up and he sat back down again in the chair. It then occurred to Ashley that Mike was going to paddle her with the plug deep in her ass.

Once she was comfortably situated Mike picked up the paddle and went to work again.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM. . BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

Ashley was kicking and screaming in the gag. Her ass was on fire but her pussy was wetter than she thought possible. Mike rubbed her ass and lightly tugged at the butt plug. Pulling it out just slightly until the largest part was out and slowly pushing it back in again. He would do this several times and then he would continue his relentless paddling.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM

BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

BAM. BAM. . BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM. BAM.

She had never known Mike to spank so hard before. When he stopped she was kicking and screaming into the gag. The pain in her ass caused her to forget the pain in her nipples. He played with her pussy again. One hand rubbing in circles over her clit, the other pulling the plug in and out. Before Ashley could explode he stopped and instructed her to stand in the middle of the room with her hands on her head.

He walked around her admiring his work. He traced his hands over her body. He'd start between her legs and move around her ass. Tracing up her sides to the tender underside of her breasts. Then back down towards her dripping pussy. He'd feel the outside of her lips and let his finger glance over her clit. Ashley's eyes would roll into the back of her head when he did this. When he unclamped her nipples her body literally shook as blood rushed back. Mike took each nipple in his mouth in turn and generously played with it with his tongue. He then took off the collar.

"Go up to the bed and lie face down."

Mike's apartment was a loft which meant there was a sleeping area overlooking the main room in his apartment. He followed closely behind Ashley. Mike enjoyed watching her naked ass as she climbed up the stairs. Once there Ashley lied face down on the bed. Mike opened the drawer in his bedside stand and took out a bunch of rope. He tied each wrist to the corners of the bed. Then he proceeded to do the same with each ankle. Then he tied a rope around each thigh just above the knee and tied that off under the side of the bed. This last touch made it impossible for Ashley to close her legs no matter how she tried. It also severely limited her ability to move or even squirm. Mike then shoved a few pillows under Ashley's hips forcing her exposed ass right into the air. Next he covered her eyes with a blindfold. Her heart was racing. Tied down, spread wide open, a butt plug deep in her ass, gaged, blind folded, she was helpless, and she loved every second of it. She felt Mike use his thumb and index finger to spread her ass cheeks and then the butt plug was slowly removed. She was momentarily disappointed that he took it out. That's when she felt the tip of an even larger plug and she gasped through the gag.

The new plug was 8" long and 3" wide and Ashley felt it stretch out every inch of her ass as Mike slid it in. He slowly worked in then playfully fucked her with it a bit before letting it settle deep in her ass. She was stretched wide. Mike took his time exploring her body. He enjoyed feeling the head radiating from her ass.

SLAP!!!

Mike had made no indication that he was going to strap her ass at the moment the strap hit. She tried to pull on the bonds but was held firm. She couldn't even tighten her ass as the monster plug prevented her from clinching her ass muscles at all.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

The belt cut into Ashley's ass. She screamed into the gag into the mattress. What little movement she could muster rubbed her clit against the soft fabric of the pillow. The combination of pleasure and pain sent her body into overload.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

Mike mixed between strapping her ass and rubbing her pussy. When he thought she was getting close to cumming he'd stop and deliver several more stinging strikes.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. . SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

The pattern went on for what felt like forever. Then, when she expected to feel the sting of the strap again, there was nothing. Silence. She didn't hear anything. She moaned through the gag. She tugged at her bonds but the rope easily held her in place. She tried to look around. Little good that would do her as she couldn't see through the blindfold. Then she felt a familiar hand on her ass pulling the butt plug out.

There was movement on the bed then she felt the tip of his cock pressing against her asshole. She eagerly opened up to accommodate him. Mike was easily above average in size for a man and Ashley enjoyed getting fucked by him. He easily slid his dick in her ass and he began to pump in and out. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back. Mike reached around and squeezed a nipple. Ashley moaned. Mike continued to pound her ass and she loved every second of it. She felt like she could take it in the ass forever, if only Mike could last that long. Mike did his best to enjoy Ashley as long as humanly possible. He continued to pump in and out, deep into Ashley's ass right up until he came. He groaned and collapsed on her back. Sweat dripping from his brow.

After a minute he pulled himself up and withdrew his cock from Ashley's ass. She was disappointed it felt empty again. Then he began to untie her. How could this be! He hadn't even given her a proper orgasm yet. She groaned through the gag in protest. Mike slapped her ass and told her to hold still. The extreme sting reminded her of the spanking she faced earlier and she didn't want to revisit that again ... yet, she thought. Once she was untied Mike took Ashley's hand and guided her off the bed. She still couldn't see and had no idea what was going on.

Mike moved Ashley around the bedroom and then said, "Get on your hands and knees."

She felt what felt like a padded bar at her waist, resting comfortably in her hip joint. Then she felt Mike grab an ankle and reposition her leg. He put what felt like a leather cuff around her ankle. He repeated the same procedure with her other ankle. Then her wrists. Mike then moved her wrist forward and she heard a metal click, like a lock of some sort. Ashley's heart was racing as she heard the second lock snap shut. She felt a metal bar near her hands and assumed a similar one would hold her legs in place. Whatever he was doing she was stuck now. Once her ankles were secured she felt a piece of leather across her lower back. It was tightened slightly so she was resting snugly against the bar, but unable to move away. On her hands and knees over a bar keeping her hips up she wondered what was going to happen next.

"I know how much you love getting fucked in the ass" Mike said as he played with Ashley's exposed body. "So I have a little treat for you. You were probably thinking I was just going to let you go earlier. But that was the easy part. I'm going to drain every orgasm out of your body until you're begging me to stop."

"Yeah right. How are you going to do that?" Ashley thought to herself.

Then she felt the head of a dildo pressing again her asshole. It was large. Larger than Mike. It slowly pushed in. It went deep into her ass. At first it was just a few inches. Then more, and more, and more. Eight, nine, ten inches maybe, she couldn't tell but she was stretched to capacity loving it. She groaned as the massive dildo was pushed deep in her ass. Mike slowly pulled the massive intruder out, leaving just the head in her ass. Then he pushed it all the way in again. This repeated several times before he stopped. Ashley was thinking he won't be able to sit here doing this for very long. Then it happened.

She felt his hand between her legs. Rubbing her dripping pussy, and a hand fondling her breasts. She remembered the clamps from earlier as her played with her nipples. But still this monstrous dildo slid in and out of her ass. Then it started to go faster. And faster. And faster. And it occurred to her. Mike had somehow, somewhere gotten himself a fucking machine. She had seen videos of them on the internet but he hadn't told her that he bought one! The monstrous dildo slammed in and out of her ass. Mike had ensured that the machine was going in and out the maximum amount, a good 6 full inches. He had also made sure that the dildo was deep in her ass when it was pushing so even with it pulled it out those 6 inches, several inches of dildo were still buried inside her ass.

Then she felt the familiar buzz of a vibrator against her clit and it was too much to bear and Ashley's entire body shook. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her muscles twitched. She moaned in pleasure. All the while the dildo effortlessly slammed in and out of her ass. Mike held the vibrator firm against her clit and she tried to get away but she couldn't. The extreme sensitivity of her clit right after an orgasm was almost too much to bear and then another orgasm hit. Mike teased her pussy and clit with the vibrator. The huge dildo slid in and out of her ass. She was in heaven. Mike then tied a little piece of rope on Ashley's upper thigh. Next he slide the vibrator in so it would happily buzz away directly on her clit without him needing to hold it.

He moved in front of Ashley, removed her gag, and said, "Open your mouth"

She eagerly accepted his cock and began to suck him hard again. Mike's dick in her mouth, a huge dildo slamming into her ass, and a vibrator on her pussy was again too much to bear and another orgasm rocked through her body. The bonds held her firm as she struggled. She was no match for leather and steel and Mike. The bar against her waist meant she couldn't move away and escape the dildo pounding her ass. Not that she wanted too. Still her ass burned with the fire of the earlier spanking. Occasionally Mike would reach down and play with her nipples, still sensitive from the clamps she had worn earlier. She had already lost count of the number of orgasms she was forced to endure. She worked eagerly and sucked Mike hard again. When he put both hands on her hand and threw his head back she got ready for his warm cum. Mike buried his cock in Ashley's mouth and she swallowed his load. He let out a low groan as she continued to suck him while he came. Ashley continued to roll Mike's dick in her mouth as his erection slowly subsided and he finally pulled out of her mouth. Ashley looked up at Mike and their eyes locked. Her eyes pleaded with him. She had drained Mike for a second time in a relatively short period of time and wondered how long before he could go again. She was drained as the dildo continued to relentlessly slam into her ass. The vibrator hummed mercilessly against her clit.

"I think I need to grab a drink of water and recover for a second. I'll be right back." With that he started to get up and Ashley summoned all her strength to mutter, "What about me?"

Mike looked at her and simply said, "It's looking like it will be a very long evening for you. Good thing we got started early."

Ashley could fell another orgasm building between her legs as Mike turned and walked away ...