Gloria and Mike hitch their chairs around and watch in delight so Paul smacks harder and louder until I start to cry. “Please Daddy. No more!” ... Paul gives me two more good swats to prove he doesn’t take orders from me, then sets aside the paddle. My backside is burning and, no doubt, blazing red. “Now, you little cunt, I’m going to share you with my friends and maybe later, some dudes from the bar in town. Hey Mike! You want a piece of this premium ass?”“Wouldn’t miss it” exclaims Mike,. ..!" He bends Mia back again and leans forward, allowing her stocking-tied wrists to slip over his head even as her legs now ride up to rest on his shoulders, his cock slowly pulling out. Andrew reaches up with one hand and then the other to grab onto her tits, squeezing them firmly to hold her in place. The tugging sensation hurts a lot, and Mia cries out--allowing Pete, who's leaning against the back of the passenger seat, to stick his dick in her mouth from the side, turning her head to. I was so horny, and I wanted this pussy so bad I gave it my very best effort. I slurped, sucked licked and hummed until Judy was twitching and bucking onto my face. She loved every second of it. She was panting and gave me the warning I was ready to hear “Oh my God daddy… I am going to cum. I am going to cum, don’t stop.” And I did not. I used what strength I had left in my tongue to push it deep into her dripping hole and reached to its furthest depth possible. The fur from the buttplug was. He was one of the few that year that lettered. To say he was on a losing team would being mild about it. However, he got on the speech and debate teams and did an outstanding job due to the fact that he had a baritone voice. His wit and sense of respect for his fellow classmates also helped him not only win debates, but he did it in a very diplomatic way. He went to a broadcast school and then went back to his small city and got a job at a local radio station. For a while he was doing menial.