I felt like a bird trying to spank a Warhorse. She wasn’t fat at all, and everything on her body was proportionate. Becky had the bearing of a young...Nordic Warrior-Queen, and I was the scrawny welp of a camp follower.I was the one who was spanking her, though, and that was something.“Earlier, you said you didn’t mind that I could see your asshole. You seemed like you were lying,” I observed as I slapped her ass again.“Two, thank you, Sir,” Becky seemed to think it was quaint I was trying to. I watched his face cautiously as I touched him ever so slightly from his lips, arms, chest, tummy, and near his dick. He moved ever so slightly, so I stopped and resumed. My heart was pounding at this point, but he did mention he would like to be woken up with a blowjob. As I moved my fingertips randomly underneath the blankets, I realized he didn't bother to wear boxers or anything after last night.I looked under the blankets. His dick was up.I went under the blankets and gently stroked his. Maine pehle ek inch daal diya aur woh chilla rahi thi. Uski tight gaand bohut stretch ho rahi thi. Fir maine aur aache se daala aur uski gaand maari.Jab tak main 8-inch tak pahucha woh sirf chilla rahi thi aur body shake kar rahi thi. Par mere dosto ne usse aache se pakda tha. Karib 11-inch andar daal ke ruk gaya par saali ka chillana band nahi ho raha tha. Aur mujhe gussa aa raha tha. Maine mere belt uthaya aur direct uski choot pe maara aur bola shannt baith.Woh pehle se bhi zyada zor se. I gave her a 15-minute soak time,then I had her step out of the tub and she was towel dried. Then Ihad Jennifer work soothing softening lotion in Lisa's body, while shedid that I laid out some tools of torture - tweezers, curlers, andscissors. I had Lisa step down and step to a stylist chair, there she reclinedand was strapped to the chair. I was not going to let her jump ortwist her way out of the chair just cause she felt a little pain. Iput Carol to doing her feet and toenails, Jenny was to.