Chapter 174

• "I am sorry." My chest heaved, sweat running down my chest as he flicked my gown up and smacked his palm on my pussy making me squeal and jump, "I am so sorry, I didn't mean to."
• "Those pretty red lips didn't sound so sorry a while ago brat!" He smacked my pussy again and I groaned, "Maybe I should put them to better use, hmm?" His eyes blazed with a new anger, sparkling with need as he sniffed inhaling my arousal that tainted the air in the coach.
• I whimpered, he gripped me tight holding me down before moving back to smacking my wet pussy and as his palm met with the soaked fabric, wet carnal sounds over powered my soft moans.