My pussy lips grew excited. I squirmed in place, the pleasure building and building in my futa-balls. I would have such a wonderful orgasm. She rose h...gher and higher. My futa-dick throbbed in her hungry mouth.Her fingers reached my pussy lips.I let out an explosive breath as she stroked up and down my juicy labia. The pleasure rippled through my body and flowed up my cock. She caressed my naughty bits, my hairless nutsack resting on her wrist. This wild delight rippled through my body. I. ”“Nashville?”“Yes, she told me they took some of your 45 RPM singles and a few of your albums up there for Chris. He’d promised them to a Country Music Selection Committee. Emily and Emery are planning to stay with us, as long as we’re here. Chris is on his way out here now, with his film crew, and recording crew. He going to record a few of your Las Vegas shows. Something about recording films for TV, of you singing each song.”Betty was lying next to me as Sherry talked. Her hand was on my. It had been hard, driving past all of those closed down factories, decayed houses, protest signs, and empty stores. The first thing he’d seen on entry into the town was a hand painted sign: “Don’t drink the water!”Using a handkerchief, he opened the door of the bar. He tucked the handkerchief in his back pocket while looking around for the person he was there to see. The first thing he noticed on entering the bar, was the plastic five gallon bottle of distilled water sitting on the bar counter.. To Amber it was a form of whipping climax, beyond even her wildest dreams. She knew he would strike her in the most brutal way now and she was not wrong, the leather landed on her just the once and very, very hard! It struck squarely on her erect clitorise with a fantastic sunburst of exquisite pain, the leather absorbing her jet of juices as the tail of the belt parted her soft lips, the tail wrapped itself across the puckered ring of her backside all adding to the massive effect. Her leg.