"hey leon" "hey brit" i started driving down the street. brit offered me a cigarette. i asked her to put in in my mouth and light it for me so i would...nt have to look away from the road.when we got to school we found some seat in the stands. i couldnt believe how many people follow the school's sport. there must have been about a thousand people here. after we had taken are seat the game was aready ongoing. out of nowhere brit shouts "there dean" pointing to the this hunky 6 foot blue eyes black. . He sipped a bottled water and watched Tabitha begin feebly moving around. The breast-nailing thing had proven to be major entertainment; next time he was hired to torture a woman, he'd have to repeat it. Slaves generally sold better without a lot of scars and marks -- especially on the tops of their breasts -- but a torture victim, especially one to be disposed of quietly after, imposed no such limitations.The end of Dumbjohn's break was signaled when Tabitha fumbled for the squirt bottle,. ?" I chuckled and said "you thought I was JC so I blessed you, that's what you wanted wasn't it?"The man was obviously embarrassed so to help him out I explained my genetic kink and all about the fur. "Jeeze you just about scared the shit out of me" he replied, we both had a laugh and I went back to the bus.As I entered I saw that Mum had finished her shower and was still naked, drying her hair. "Mum, I sure enjoy the view but you are starting to cause an embarrassing effect on me," Mum giggled. Who oh maaaa morilu (oh maa mar gayi) kehene lagi, aur ahhh ahhh ki awaj nikal rahi thi, maine socha ki aramse kart ahu fir pata nehi kya aya dimag me maine apna pura lund bahar nikala aur fir apne hath se lund ko uski chut ke chend par rakha aur ek hi dhake me pura lund under tak ghusa diya, who ahhhh ahhhh chilane lagi aur main use jor jor se chodta gaya, aisa lag raha tha jaise ki main jindegi me peheli baar kisi ko chod raha hu, thodi der bad who bhi apna gand upar niche uchal uchal kar.