Hold her down boys, this is going to hurt. My head presses into the mattress, and my shoulders have pressure against them. I tense my body and a sharp... slap to my left ass check makes me gasp. Loosen up slut or this will hurt even more. My ass cheeks separate, pulled uncomfortably apart, but I suspect that is the least of my problems. More slick, cold gel drips down my crack and two fingers work their way into my rectum. It stings, burns, and I try to keep myself from tightening the muscles. I. I have been a bad girl." "How have you been a bad girl, Nicole?" "I have been sneaking cigarettes again, Sir." "Oh, that is bad; real real bad, Nicole." "I know, Sir." "Bend over forward, Nicole." Nicole's full sensuous lips are in Jon's face. Her large spongy titties aredangling and swaying, blood rushing into the elongated nipples. "Nicole?" "Yes, Sir?" "See the cigarette and lighter on the side table?" "Yes, Sir." "Light it and hand it to me." "Yes, Sir." Nicole's forehead has broken out in. As she felt a long thick finger penetrate her, she moved her mouth to his nipple and bit down on it, hard. She began to chew on it and it was stinging him, but he couldn't stop her. It was an exquisite pain, as for every chew there was a lick and a suck. He had never even considered his nipples an erogenous zone, but she was stirring something deep in him. He stuck a second finger in her and began to probe her depths with urgency. Her sopping cunt was tight but was so flooded it offered no. Temporarily dropping my hand, Lisa opened the door. We walked in and stood in the entrance. I leaned into her ear and softly sang, ‘No more sailing.’ She pressed her cheek to mine. We finally broke the embrace. Lisa moved across the room, swaying her hips like she was dancing with herself, humming as she walked across the floor. Across from the doorway, the room had two halves. On the left side of the doorway was a large bedroom and living area. The right side was a spacious bathing area with a.