...... AND r****g YOUR POCKETS OF YOUR HARD EARNED MONEY FOR THE PLEASURE I GET ABUSING YOU !!!!!!!Mistress Elektra replied. "NOW FUCKING STAND UP AND... REMOVE YOUR JEANS SO I CAN HAVE A LOOK AT YOUR BOTTLED UP ARSEHOLE AND YOUR SORE COCK CAUSED BY THE STINGING NETTLES!!Mistress Elektra said. I stood up and removed my jeans and pulled my underpants down to my knees and the bottle end was just visible! Mistress Elektra held the end of the bottle and started to vigorously shove it in and out of my. Main masti ke sath chidti hui boli: Mmmm! Ghusaiyena papa!Papa: Shhh! Dheere. Bagal kamre mein Amit kahi uthkar sunn na le.Main: Ok, par ghusaiye aap warna main cheekh kar sare apartment ko jaga dungi, hahaha!Papa meri baat par meri gand par ek pyari si thapad mare. Aur fir apna kamar aage ki aur badate hue mere andar apne lund ko bhar diye.Main: Mmmm! Love you papa!Woh mere kamar ko pakde aur kuch der farsh par khade hi mujhe chodne lage. Main apni aanho ko dabati hui apne papa se chudne ka. I arrive at your feet and give them a little kiss. Kissing my way upwards, along your thighs. Slowing down as I'm approaching your pussy, that is by now frustrated with how long it's been ignored. My tongue flicks across the wettest spot on your panties. You moan. You stomp. You grab my head and push me against your pussy.Wrong. Move.I seize your hands by your wrist and slam them against the wall, my face inches away from yours. I move closer, and lightly bite your lip while locking eyes with. “Who cares? Anyplace would have to be warmer and sunnier than New York in the winter!”She gave me a disdainful look. “New York is a great place in the winter!”“Not if you’re wearing a bikini it isn’t!” That got a giggle from her. “Do you know how to find a tanning booth or salon?” I asked.She looked very confused at that. “A tanning salon? Why do I need a tanning salon?”I wrapped her back in my arms and whispered in her ear, “Because I am going to find you the world’s smallest bikini, and.