"I"M KINDA NERVOUS! BUT I REALLY WANT TO DO IT! IT SEEMS SO EVIL, KINKY. AND EXCITING! IT REALLY TURNS ME ON JUST TALKING ABOUT IT," Cindy confessed o...penly to Crowbar, her sister Anne and her sleazy friends. "TOPLESS DANCING. NOW A TATTOO!! MOM WILL JUST DIE WHEN SHE FINDS OUT ABOUT YOUR TATTOO," Anne warned her sister as they toked on a joint with the bikers. FUCK MOM!!! IT'S MY LIFE....AND I'LL GET TATTOOED IF I WANT TO....." Cindy burped as she defiantly chugged the rest of her beer and. Each time he said 'breathe,' she would take a deep breath and he would push forward again and again. Finally, he said 'swallow, swallow every drop, and he came in her throat and mouth. He made her clean him up. "Not bad, but we'll get plenty of practice if you stick around. He walked to the wall and selected a paddle, one not much bigger than a hairbrush, but it was 4 inches thick and carried quite a 'thud' when used properly. It also left a powerful sting wherever it landed. He began. I shoved the panties in her mouth. I opened her blouse and her front opening bra, her 40D tits spilling out. I bit and sucked at her nipples driving her wild. I pulled on them and told her what a whore she looked like. She could only whimper.I reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, taking it off her. I spread her pussy lips open and told her to piss for me now. She did just that. She must have been holding it a long time, it seemed to go on forever. When she finished, I squatted in front of. She pushed my head back down every time I tried to surface for air; her hot cunt bubbling around my fingers and tongue. Now she was sitting up on stage, straddling that curvaceous sex-chair, most of the delegates could clearly see her dark mound inside the white see-through panties. I’m sure she knew I could see and taste that damp patch forming between her luscious thighs. I wanted her again – would I dare volunteer to go up on stage?Lola: “Good Morning delegates, I hope we have all learnt.