She told me and made her tell me what the guy did. As she explained what had happen I would say things like “you like being fucked that way don’t ...you bitch” or “tell me how much you loved cumming on his cock you whore”. I love hearing her admit what a slut she was. After she got through the story I told her she needed to be punished and I would spank her pussy with the crop. I told her I know she dripping wet right now and she better not cum with out my permission. I started teasing and. I just smiled back at her and nodded my head.I had no problems getting volunteers to join me traipsing about our neighbouring woods in the quest for suitable game to put on our table. I found out that people were bored. It had been well over a week since the last mobile home had been put together and it had been the same amount of time since my mother had started harvesting our vegetable garden. In fact, it was now almost two weeks and in that time, people had gotten bored. The truth of the. ‘You’re the best, sis!’ Then he was out the door. But Ty didn’t head straight to Montgomery. It was mid morning and although he might have Marti’s home address, he had no clue where she worked. Forcing himself to turn his bike back toward his own home, he resolved to spend the day being productive. There were a few home repairs he had been putting off so he would focus on them. A little handiwork would hopefully keep his mind off how soft Marti’s skin felt to his touch… It was already dark when. She let out a husky chuckle, and slowly shook her head at him.“We’re going to keep this above the belt mister. Especially if you want to be repeating this at any time, especially tonight.”Hunter sighed in mock resignation but kept to her demands and his hands went no further south than her belly button. He did spend a lot of time becoming well acquainted with her breasts, though. He started over the clothing, but pushed on by her moans, he soon had her top pushed to the sides and his lips.