"I'm from Central Cable Company," the voice in the intercom said, "you called in and saying you 're having a problem with your reception. "
"I'll buzz you in," Erin replied, "I'm in apartment 1308, come right on up."
"Finally," Erin said to h
episode 4
We had returned home from an evening out. She was wearing tight jeans, shirt and heels. I was wearing jeans and shirt. All of a sudden, she playfully pushed me against a wall in the kitchen and said “stay there”. She pulled out the kitchen drawer and took out a flat thick wooden mixing spoon. She came up to me and said “take your cock out”. I obliged. I unzipped and took my cock out. It was semi hard. She started swatting my cock. She was swatting hard. First I moaned and then as the pain built up I started doing “aah” “aah” loudly. She liked that sound. She kept beating. She switched the spoon to her left hand and with her right hand started slapping my cock. She was giving hard slaps. After one such slap I said in a high pitched voice “that hurts!”. She said “ooh. That hurts? How nice!” and continued slapping even harder. After every slap she started questioning “That hurts, haan?”. She was absolutely enjoying it.
