Cute face, blond, an athlete’s body, with while not overly large breasts you could tell they were oh so nice. It was those breasts that would lead ...to so much trouble.By our second drink we were laughing and teasing one another.She asked, “What would you do to me if you found me passed out in the woods?”“Why absolutely nothing of course, I would stay with you and call for assistance.” I answered.“You wouldn’t even cop a feel?”“Goodness no, absolutely not, I am a gentleman and would never take. .It took my nervous system a few milliseconds to react, then I realized that I had heard a loud WHACK. Then my body reacted by trying to jump in the chains as I screamed around the gag. My god, that was a HARD stroke from the whipper. A strip of my back was on fire and my limbs thrashed in their bonds. Please let that be the only one! It wasn't. Two minutes later I got another, and another. By now I was whimpering behind my gag, almost hanging by my wrists. Then time passed, and I. "We were hoping that Margie and Katie would be able to attend the funeral. Father certainly loved them, and I know that they returned it." I'm sorry for your loss, Patrick, but Katie and Margie just got out of the hospital. They delivered our sons on the 6th. It just isn't possible for them to travel now," I told him."Yes, I can understand that, Mark. I thought they would want to know. Maybe you can come over later," Patrick told me, sadly."Yes, we'll try later, Patrick," I told him, and was. “Again, louder.” “Freddy Krueger!” She screamed trying to pull away from his bladed grip. He seemed to shudder against her at the mention of his name. Inside her abused pucker she felt him starting to pulse. Krueger’s thrusts were lifting her from the ground now. “KRUEGER!” Christine shrieked his name at the top of her lungs when he came, flooding her bowels with cum. “Good now don’t forget it.” Freddy pulled out of her and gripped her by the back of the head slamming her face against the.