" Becky's eyes gleamed. The firm blonde retrieved the leather belt from her closet. It was long, straight, and slightly thicker than the usual fare. A... little wider than two inches, it was a formidable instrument when doubled up and used on a bare bottom. She doubled the belt and swished it through the air a few times. "Let's go," Becky ordered. His naked shame increased as he walked ahead of her to the study. Governess smiled slightly when she saw the natural, comfortable dominance that Becky. "I am going to burn your eyes out, then, I'm gonna burn your balls off. You're mine now. WHERE ARE THOSE WOMEN?!!"Burton continued to cower in a ball. "I want my lawyer. You can't treat me like this my church will come to my side. You are agents of the devil. You are doing his will." You don't get it do you Burton," Paul Brown said. "You don't have a church, and if anything happens to Sally, you won't have a life either. Jim?" Paul asked into the air. "Are those paddy wagons here yet? Good. Get. She was really getting off on this. I reached down to my dick and began slowly stroking it. Vonna saw this and got to her knees, forcing my legs apart, and tried to swallow my dick, stuffing her panties through the hole, into the guys face. I scooted my ass forward on the bench so my cock was directly under the hole. The guy on the other side was getting a real close-up of my wife sucking my cock, and Vonna knew it. Her hand was still between her legs, rubbing, as she roughly gave me a blow. But surprisingly, Jack did not.As Jen lay on the towel panting to catch her breath, she attempted to stretch her legs out straight. Jack was having none of it. “Was that good, baby?” he asked her tenderly. “Mmmm,” she purred. “Well,” he started, “I promised you we’d go someplace we’d never been to before. I think now’s the time.”Jen sleepily felt Jack lift her buttocks once more. Grabbing the bottle of tanning oil, he poured some directly on to her asshole and began massaging it. At first.