"oh sir.thats so big.please dont **** me sir.please dont fill me with your cum."still smiling sarah starts to remove her knee socks."leave them on" i ...grunt as i furiously stroke my hard dick."oh sir,you are a pervert."Sarah stretches her legs wide open causing her swollen pussy to open.as she moves her knee to show me more of her cunt,Sarah knocks over a tub of engine grease.her eyes widen as she watches the grease slowly pour out.pulling her lips wide apart and staring at the grease"are you. ..“Right, lad. You'd better get off that thing. Sorry, got a bit carried away there. This whole scene belongs in the past.”Hands on the crossbar he pushed up and turned his head to her. “Lady Vernon, I don't mean to be cheeky, but are you sure about that? I mean if I could keep my job...like instead of getting the sack, I think I'd be prepared for you to...to...” He was struggling and she came to the rescue.“You're saying you'd take a caning. From me. Strapped to this horse.”“Yes, ma'am.”“Then. You need to focus on your play on the ice and not thinking of us watching from the stands. We love and support you, and will always cheer you on, win or lose.”“I understand, thanks, Dad that helps a lot.” Karen kissed Brad, and so did Diane and Brenda for his good play. He again couldn’t help noticing the low tops his Mom, Diane, Brenda, and Vicky were wearing.They stopped for pizza and KFC on the way to Dan’s home. Again Dan sat in the middle with Brenda and Diane in the back seat. With Brad. “You make me horny,” Simon replied. “You’re so good to me, master. Can you please be a little more?”He had no idea about this kind of roleplay, and he didn’t care. So maybe Simon knew the rules or something.“Then go ahead, by all means,” he threw his hands up in surrender.Simon leaned back on his heels, and now Carter could take a good look at how that weird getup looked from the front. Damn, whoever created that thing had a kinky mind. Metal circles were neatly placed over the guy’s nipples,.