"You'd best keep count of your punishments, sailor! Unless you want to see me get creative," the first smack lands on Thunder's left with a long surprise. The divine cock stuffed deep into her ass grows, new length driving deeper into the darkened rosebud.<br/><br/>The god widens with the second smack, and he rubs his grin into her back. "Or perhaps you had a punishment in your dirty mind from the start. Perhaps you wanted me to pull out and paint you white. Or was it that you wanted to be thrown to my sons?"<br/><br/>Thunder can feel Baxishun's firm grip on her tits and belly. "Just don't think you'd be getting out of that without being a good bit widened."