Kyonki mujhe pata tha ki agar me ek hi style me chodta rahoonga to ab me turant discharge nahi ho paunga. Aur agar mene isko jyada chod diya to shayad...ye dobara kabhi bhi mujhe nahi chudyaegi. Mene usko ulta hokar palang par tikne ke liye kaha aur uske peeche jakar dheere se uski choot me apna lund daal diya aur tezi se usko chodne laga. Halanki ab usko dard bahut ho raha tha isliye ye kahna ki usko bhi maja aa raha tha ye galat hoga. Me ab jaldi se discharge hone ki soch raha tha kintoo aaj. Nng.” Beatrice gripped the tub with both hands and let her head sink. Her ass was in the air, legs spread, and Jon was scooping his fingers into her. She must have guided him a moment before, because from what Julias could see, Jon was working the lubricant into her ass.Valerie pouted but let go. “Sorry Mistress, he’s just so ... big. I want to squeeze him.”“Heh, I know right? But hands off.” She brought the backside of a claw down on Val’s hands like a gentle punishment.Beatrice was warming up. An academic surrounded by academia, her nimble fingers flew though the pages her eyes gulping information, hungry for any answer. She flicked to a page, at the top sat the Bathory crest she searched the handle of the opener for any connection, none, then as she replaced it on the table she noticed a fine dust fall from the very tip of the hilt delicately she polished with her finger tip, and then as she started to reveal it more urgently with her nail; the tell tale three upward flicking lines. No need for any type of limo to drive them a half mile away. Especially when the weather couldn't be any more perfect; clear skies with a few small blotches of white clouds. The breeze that danced through the town kept the summer heat bearable. I, being the Maid of Honor, planned out the whole wedding from start to finish. It was another one of those childhood pacts we had, next to going to Vegas for the bachelorette party - that’s a story for another day. After six months of planning, I.