"Now count, slut." I think he used his bare hand but I couldn't be sure without seeing. I counted each spanking out loud after I received it. The tempo changed often so it took all of my attention to keep the right count. "One, two, three, four ..." I continued, up to "... twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty." He stopped and rubbed my now tingling and burning ass cheeks that I was sure were bright red.

"Did you like that, slut?" he asked. I nodded my head.

Once again he plunged his fingers into my hot and dripping wet cunt. "Damn it, bitch, you're so fucking wet." I didn't know if I should feel shame or pride, so I didn't answer him. "Let's see just how wet you really are."

He started to finger my slit more, finger fucking me. I could hear how wet I was as he did this to me. I could then feel that he had put in another finger and then another one in me. As he worked me over, I could feel him stretching me. "Four fingers and I don't even need any lube yet. You'r...

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