Ich erhalte den Stock solange, wie es meinEigent?mer f?r richtig h?lt. Der Schmerz dient meiner Erziehung. Mein Herr diskutiert nicht mit mir.Widerwor...te: "Bitte nicht?", "Ich habe es vergessen?" kennenseitens meines Eigent?mers nur eine k?hle Entgegnung. HOL DEINEM HERRN DEN STOCK, V?TZCHEN.Ein langer, biegsamer Rohrstock. Jeder Hiebvon ihm ist reiner, verdichteter, kondensierter SCHMERZ. Jeder Hieb zieht einenbreiten schwellenden Striemen ?ber mein Fleisch. Ich erhalte den Befehl mich. Beautiful faces, lickable tits, sexy hips, dicks and everything else! I was a short teen(5'2 155lbs, thick apple ass with large hips and a tiny smooth undefined upper body, dirty blonde short hair and I always liked to keep my body shaved) growing up in the late '90's and early 2000's I was used to having computers, internet, and all the porn my teenage body could handle. I was a very pale white 17yr old boy about to turn 18, and I had always enjoyed chatting online with people from wherever,. He had short hair, rather nice blue eyes and was nicely toned all over. He was mid-thirties at a guess and made no attempt to hide the fact that he was checking us out. A girl knows when a guy likes what he sees and this man was giving me the old up and down. JJ looked round and pursed her lips. “Oh… yes?” He said. “Morning, Sir. We’re raising money for charity. We’re from the Georgia Bulldogs.” “Yeah! Cheerleaders, Uh?” “We sure are,” said JJ. Julie was chewing gum and made a bubble,. The only sounds were Carol’s increasingly higher pitched moans, Jill and I sucking in air, and my balls slapping against Carol’s wet pussy lips. “Put your finger in her ass,” Jill demanded, a little crooked smile appearing on her face. “Get ready, baby,” Jill told Carol. I wet my thumb, and rubbed it over Carol’s asshole. Carol’s moans turned into animal-like sounds, grunts, snorts. “Cum for me baby. Cum for me,” Jill yelled at Carol. There was no doubt as to who was in charge. I looked to.