Uma: ohhhhMe: I never had a this wonderful time…..Uma: still to come…Me: ohhhhh ….. ahhhhh … sooo gooddd.Then we both played for each other bo...dy for some time….then I told her I will come top of you..Uma: as you wish…Me: Spread your leg baby… I want full view of it…Uma: Do as you wish….Me: Opened my rod,, put in her cunt…. Directly… in single push… it went inside…Uma: Ohhhh… Oh my god…. Slow fucker…Me: Sorryyy dear…Uma: Ok lets,,, start fucking me, you fucker..Me: You scolding me, I will not. Standing at the bar was a man in naval officer's uniform, he raised his hand in recognition. Clegg found that disturbing in itself.Freddie walked across to the bar. "Hullo, Clegg. I'm Strangways," the officer said, introducing himself.Clegg looked at the man. His uniform had the well-used look of a career naval officer but carried the wavy stripes of the Royal Naval Volunteer Reserve; he hadn't just joined up as far as Clegg could see. On the other hand, Clegg didn't think he'd been at sea for. I knew it wouldn’t end well for her. Crying was one thing, but squirming and bucking around was something that Mother hated.“Alright! That’s enough!” she shouted.I was amazed to see Mother slip her flat palm into Samantha’s elastic waistband and pull her leggings down to her ankles. I stirred, for a moment, while I gazed at Samantha’s sore beaten bottom. It was once a nice taut and pale butt that had been reduced to a sweaty and stinging red mess.With the tears rushing down her cheeks, I no. I was helpless to move, and I couldn’t withstand Chrissie’s fingers for long. Already my tired belly muscles were twitching once more for an impending orgasm, and I knew it was over. I couldn’t stop it. I was going to be a bimbo. Then Chrissie’s fingers were gone. I felt a moment of loss, then realized something was up. Chrissie was pushing my thighs up even further and she was wrapping her arms around my thighs, but it seemed like she was sliding them under Tonya as well. Suddenly Tonya’s.