. but not like this. Onceshe lost because she was careless and not paying attention to the match, and he had publiclywhipped her. Once he gave her t...o the crowd. Once, to humiliate her, he strapped her to afucking machine and left her in the center of the ring moaning out her forced pleasure for the restof the night after the matches themselves were over. Master had done that and much more to heras punishment, but he had never cut her off so completely.It wasn't fair! No, she shouldn't say. Leaning her head back slightly, eyes still closed, she lets the breeze run across her neck and through her hair. Her long blonde hair is blowing in the breeze, sparkling in the moonlight with each movement. The breeze across her neck sends chills down her arms, and throughout the rest of her body. She suddenly stops breathing. This wonderful sensation on her soft neck has changed, suddenly warming. She knows this is the breath of a man on her neck, without a doubt. She felt heavy breaths pass. Sali ke boobs dekh kar unko dbane ka man karta h ,maine kaha ha yar,sali ko dekh kar land khara ho jata h,ji chata h ki sali ki chut me lund ghused du.Isi tarah bte karte hue hamne ma ke nam ki muth mari aur ghar chale gaye.Agle din m uske pas gaya to dekha ki vo apni secretary ke boobs chus raha h.Mujhe dekh kar usne uske gand pe hath mar kar use jane ka ishara kia.Uske jate hi vo bola yar teri ma ko chodne ka plan h.Phir usne mujhe plan btaya.Sham ko vo ghar aya aur ma ko namaste kaha .Ma ne. Well after the first bangin she sez, “Ah know yer goin to go piss so Ah want to help you.” By golly she held my pecker like a hose and giggled while she sprayed the bushes. Then she leaned back a little and sprayed on them bushes herself. Ah ain’t never seed a girl piss like a guy. Without no hose neither.Then we drank a bunch of beer and fucked agin. This time when we pissed she aimed my pecker right at her cunnie and really giggled while it ran down her legs. Ah just couldn’t do nothing but.