________________________________________ ‘You did what?’ Marco asked in disbelief when he came home to find their wager gone. ‘We set him free, ...it was the only thing to do’ Maria tried to explain to a fuming Marco. ‘Well let us hope he keeps his word’ Marco said. ‘He will. He promised me he would’ Maria said. ‘Maria he’s a Cortes, they’ll say anything to get what they want’ Javier said rolling his eyes. He’s seen the way they’d looked at each other earlier. If Marco had been there, they’d be. The girls soon shed tears again while strand after strandfell to the floor, building up a pile of blonde and dark hair at their feet.Tina ran the clippers over their eyebrows too. Then she put an eight-of-an-inchattachment on the clippers, told them to spread their legs and carefully shortenedtheir bushes, making sure not to hurt the clits or labia. She then latheredthem up from head to toe. Even the fingers and faces were covered with shavingfoam. Then she began the shaving. She slowly ran the. I couldn't resist feeling them. They were very hot to the touch and Henri groaned as I felt them all over. I was a little disappointed that I couldn't feel the weals throbbing, but I guessed that was a pleasure only the caned could enjoy. I spat on my finger and rubbed the wetness on his arsehole as a tease of pleasure to come. I then rubbed the handle of the martinet around the same enticing area. I thought about pushing the tip of the handle in but instead decided to lash the martinet. After he came, she would insist immediately on having intercourse again, and then again and again until, finally, she would fall asleep while Berkeley was still sliding his penis around inside her. When she fell asleep, her soft vagina would clamp down even more tightly on Berkeley's penis, making his final orgasm one that was drawn even more intensely from his shaking, exhausted faculties.She fell "crashingly in love," as she put it, with Berkeley. She was a complainer, but she liked Berkeley.