Gotta brief you anyways. Sorry about that.”She smiled apologetically, coughed once and completely changed her demeanor.“Alright, listen up Dude! T...he 129th Rasheul great slave tournament features a grand total of 128 combatants. In seven nail biting and chest pounding fights you will have to hack, slash, bite and blow your way to victory in a no holds barred match. And we are not kidding around here. Weapons are allowed, as well as items, magic and whatever else you can think of. Only. When her doctor, Ann left the room, Laura continued rubbing her butt and wondering what Ann meant by, “I hope you choose to mind like you just did”. She was here to get a medicine and to stop feeling so shitty, so she could function again and get restful sleep again. And who was this doctor to spank her. Only my mother can spank me. I want my medicine and then I leave.I’m not a child that learns a lesson when you spank her bottom!Wow, this really hurts! Isn’t she supposed to free me from pain. She opened her robe to expose her voluptuous naked body. Her face was round, we a slight double chin, full red lips, a small nose and plump cheeks with dimples when she smiled. Her eyes, rather large and green and tiny wrinkles around her mouth, on her forehead made her look, both mature and sexy. But I was staring her humongous tits. Size 48KK, those large natural monsters rested heavily on her chest and belly. Her waist had a single roll of fat that created a fold every time she bent even a. “Do you see what you have done?” you demand in that low growl, the one that turns me molten. Doe-eyed, I inquire, “What should I do about it?” “Fix it,” you say, standing and shedding your jeans. Your cock is already rock hard in your hand as you grasp the knot of hair on my head. I sink easily to the floor, tongue darting out to wet my lips with anticipation. My lips slide round your cock with practiced ease. It always stretches them tight. I push down, drawing your hard cock deep, skin.