That was a good break.It looks like we went about an hour over our time. But by the satisfied looks your faces' you don't mind. Let us move on.This is... the part of F.A.G. where we delve into the changes that the virus has had and is still having on society, law and everyday morals.As you know my daughter is my wife and she is sixteen. About a year ago this would be considered illegal. That is no longer the case. Five months after the virus went global,You guys most likely remember it. The. I decided we both need a rest, so I jerked him off. Stroking the whole length of his cock whilst kneading his very sore backside soon had the desired effect, his body tensed and a jet of cum hit me full in the face. I finished with fifteen strokes of a wicked cane. I made him count. Each cut brought about an immediately reaction. After ten he was screaming that he could not take any more, I believed him but still took my time administrating the last five. When the caning was finished, I took my. He took it out and went to the door draped in a white cloth robe. The black girl who held the tray in the hall smiled when he opened. “Your meal sir.” She said. “Put it over there.” Carl said. Glancing down the hall he smiled and closed the door behind her throwing the night catch. The name tag pinned to her shirt read Linda. She wasn’t a looker like Stacy who had nice firm 36D breasts, enhanced by surgery and a butt to die for. He glanced again. Linda did have a nice butt a little bigger than. But when Angel and Brianna finally did walk out, at least they had something on. The girls walked out in tiny bikinis, leaving very little to the imagination. Michael checked out Briannas ass. Her bikini bottoms went up into her crack, revealing those smooth cheeks. Alan sighed. You gonna play, or stare at my sisters ass? Michael chuckled. I cant help it, Man. She is fine as hell. I know shes young, but it would be worth the jail time. Alan rolled his eyes as he shot another goal. Michael.