The ghetto blaster was playing Scott McKenzie’s “When you’re going to San Francisco” I was laying enjoying the sun and the light warm breeze w...isp’s that came from the cold North Sea when a youngster’s voice said,“My Nanny would love to meet you!”What I heard was My Mammy would love to meet you and looking up to make sure it was me they were talking about I saw a young girl about 7 standing there. Her red costume was an all in one and in no way provocative unlike todays where costumes for. She wanted to cry out with the pain as the slave didn't use the scissors on her panties, but instead simply pulled them up from the back, dragging them up into the cleft of her cunt before they finally tore away."Now," came Lady Diavolina's voice once more, "you need to feel this at least once."Without further warning, the thin leather tip of Lady Diavolina's whip landed in a sharp crack across the cheeks of Simone's bare ass. She couldn't but let a bit of a giggle out as the kneeling woman. I now felt that he was no longer concerned about me or my potential DUI, but was now focused on his own, wanton desires. His huge, hard cock was free and pointing directly at the cops very wet pussy.She reached out and put my husband’s hand on one of her boobs, he took one of her nipples between his fingers and pinched it. She winced but before she knew what was happening, his other huge open-hand grabbed her other breast. She jumped and gasped even louder. “You like that bitch?” He asked her,. “Ah.” I heard from above, and I felt something warm and viscous hit my tonsils, and then I tasted it. My God I loved that taste. Like your first beer your first cum load is always your baseline for comparison. Somehow, I let myself slip off the seat and found myself on my knees trying to drain every drop of that sweet jism out of his slippery cock. Before I had finished him off dad grabbed my head and drew himself back from my swirling tongue. I saw that my dad’s eyes were to the right because.