.. Pade pade .. . Uummm .. . Jung bhar gaya hai .. Hhm .. .Ab wo mere kamar pakad ke mujhe upar niche karke chudai karne laga. Mai bhi uske kandho me... hath rakh ke maze se uchhal ne lagi. Kab mai uspe hawi hogayi mujhe pata hi nahi chala. Mai kudak kudak kar jordar chudai kar rahi thee. Uska budha kala lund meri safed choot me nikal kar jab wapis ghusti to mere pet me jakar takrati.Yuhi 15 min ki chudai ke bad mai jhadne lagi ..Mai — — — — — — -aaaaahhaaaa .. .. Sa .. .Sa .. .Sir .. ... Man konnte keine genaue Anzahl der Schl?geerkennen, darum vermutete ich, der Sklave musste mitz?hlen. Ich habesolche Rituale schon einmal in einem Film gesehen. Da ging die Strafewieder von vorn los, wenn sich der Delinquent verz?hlt hatte. Nach derBestrafung hing der Sklave nur noch in einer Position, die von denKetten bestimmt wurde. Die Striemen der Peitsche auf der Haut und seinSchwei?, durch die Sonne, mussten h?llisch schmerzen, dachte ich nurkurz.Den zweiten Sklaven hatte man in eine. I knew she felt guilty as hell but she was still in the obvious afterglow of great sex. I really didn’t blame her because the main reason I had taken Bronkowski along was to give me some slack from humping duties with Mercedes, Amy, Misty and the red-haired imp.We arrived at dusk and Amy and Misty were dumbfounded at the presence of the huge Bronkowski. Eventually, Misty lost her customary shyness and perched her pretty heart-shaped ass on his knee pressing her heated pussy on his bare leg like. George wasn't. But he did manage to force a smile. After all, he'd just been given what he'd wanted."Before you leave, George, there's something I wanted to ask you."George paused on his way to the door and looked back at the doctor. "Yeah?" It's about Amy," Dr. Malkewitz began. His expression was one of concern as he gently asked, "Have you... told her, yet? About her mother, I mean?"George's eyes narrowed. "The agreement was to never tell her, Doc. Why would it change now?" I know, I know,".