He stopped thrusting as she struggled with the word. Struggled to beg him. He moved his hips back in unison with every attempt of hers to push her hips back onto his. He placed his hand on the back of her neck, pinning her against the glass window as he pulled out. He slapped her ass, hard, with his hand and stepped away from her.<br/><br/>"And here I was, thinking you were smart enough to have learned. Don't move - and open your mouth." He bent down and picked up her panties. He balled them up and then reached around, stuffing them into her mouth. "Don't spit them out - you no longer have permission to talk freely." He spanked her ass again, leaving a red hand bring behind.<br/><br/>He reached up and pulled her hands from the window,  firm grips around her wrist, before tugging her after him. She would get a nice view of his muscled back and ass as he led her naked from the window.<br/><br/>They entered another room - a bedroom - and he pulled her onto the bed. "Hands and knees, slut." He says, pointing to the comfortable bed and its silk sheets. "Eyes front. Don't move."<br/><br/>He pulled out a few items from a table top draw. The first was a lace blindfold - soft against her skin, but preventing her from seeing. He slid a shaped pillow under her stomach then, something a massage therapist might use but it also provided a great platform for her to remain on all fours brace against.<br/><br/>"Now, reach back and spread your ass cheeks for me."