?Yeah, I'm almost there,? said a gravelly voice. ?Had to pick up some more smokes.??Actually, we've had a change of plans,? Will said. ?Can we resch...edule you for next week???I guess, was meaning to get a nice mani pedi later tomorrow. Could do it today instead.??Yeah, yeah, that's great, really sorry for the trouble, see you later.? Will hung up without waiting for a response, then stood for a while, thinking. This... this could be good.Tracy tried to shoo away the butterflies in her. “I’m yours to do with as you please. Do whatever you what to me.” It was just the response Tyler wanted to hear, and expected from her. And he gave her what she wanted to hear in return. “Good girl.” Tyler’s assault with the riding crop was mild, as he roamed her body, but it felt like true torture to the uninitiated Jaylyn, as she pulled, screamed, and squirmed from each blow. Pain ripped through her body, and as it did, her arousal grew stronger. Each blow sent a flash of pain pulsating. Woh mast mere gand ko jor se chate lagate thapthapate. Maze se mere har ek jatke jo enjoy karte mera lund aapni chut ki gahari tak apni gand utha utha kar maza le rahi thi. Ab hamne jor jor se gand aage piche karte ek dusre ko kas kas kar chodne suru kiya.Woh ab mujhe niche lita kar mere upar baithakar jor jor se gand utha utha kar. Thap thap karte gand ko mere lund par upar kudne lagi. Kacha kach fat fat ki aawaz aur siskariyo se pura kamara mast ho gaya tha.Main bhi uski gadarayi gori gand ko. He’d never seen a smoother, more perfectly shaped set of feminine hips. Her hips couldn’t be better displayed than in those skin-tight, white and pinstriped, polyester baseball leggings.She was the batgirl and he’d been told she was strictly off limits, but Hollywood Kasey couldn’t keep his eyes off her ass. Even standing in the ‘on deck’ circle, he couldn’t keep his eyes off her ass. He couldn’t be more mesmerized. Bent over scooping up some scattered baseballs by the dugout, her ass seemed to.