Oss ki choot par chotey chotey baal thy phir meiney deere se apni index fingure osski choot mein daal di.ossney deere sey awaz ki ahhhh, outhhhhhhhhhh...hhh ossney kaha deere karo mujhey dard ho raha hai.kuch deer fingure andar bahar karta rahi or osskimani choot gaye or meieny oss ki sari mani pee lee phir meiney apney clothes otaar diye or apna lun nikaal kar osskey hand mein de diya pheley to vo issey dekh kar gabra gaye.meieny oss kaha ki tumapney hand se pheley meri mooth maro.vo meri mooth. ” Her response, “You’re joking, that cane might be thin, but it really, really, bloody stings.” As I continued to cane Debbie, I delighted in the sight of the narrow pink stripes that began to emerge on her cheeks and with only one stroke of this particular cane remaining she knew what to expect and without encouragement, squeezed the far edge of the desk ever more tightly as she braced herself for the hardest stroke yet. I wasted little time in painting that final stripe across her. “Tell Mister Reeve to take over for Mister North, and tell Mister North I need him prepping us to sleep on shore.”Bella was frustrated, but nodded and headed back down stairs. As she reached the deck she heard the sounds of wood scraping on wood. They’d reached the inlet and suddenly trees loomed around them. A low branch dragged slowly down the railing, catching on every post before thumping to the next one. She ducked back down into the hold hall and gestured to the wounded. “We’re going back. By the time my cock stopped twitching out its last possible contents, it reached a middling point somewhere between soft and hard. I kept licking Julie, while Lynn continued grinding and rotating her hips with my malleable member inside her. They both seemed to be getting back to the point of wanting more too.My cock was making a timely return to function as new ideas formed in my head, I began sliding Julie off my face and down my torso toward Lynn. Crowded out, Lynn toppled over backward.