She was as stubborn as a bull. When Oliver took her jogging she just about dislocated his shoulder she pulled so hard on the leash. Even after several...laps around the pond she was still out in front pulling like a sled dog until she saw a bush she wanted to sniff, then it was near impossible to get her to move. At home she had settled down to the point where she would lie quietly beside him when he was sitting down but as soon as he took her into a new room she was pulling him around again.. Her lip trembled as all eyes swivelled to look at this vision of loveliness, with her blonde tresses and flawless skin. (How was she to know that lotteries can be... shall we say... rigged).Ever since Saint Catherines discovered that (a) single sex schooling was beneficial to girls and (b) corporal punishment even more so, the punishment sessions were arranged on a Wednesday evening. After the change in the law, the school was able to hire a new Headmaster, who had a reputation as a. Butch stood behind her and lined up his cock with my wife’s ass crack and asked “you OK baby?” She answered “yes, fuck me nice and even, not to fast”. With that her whole body flinched as Butch slowly ran his dick right into her ass that was full of Kevin’s sperm. She let out a load groan as he eased his cock into her. But soon her love of anal sex was rekindled, she began to grunt like an ani****l every time his cock thrust into her. They both began to move together with Butch’s cock. ‘Yea a little bit. Come sit up here Handsome, I’m so lonely.’ I looked up into her eyes, the desire in them glistening like fresh pond water on a warm spring day. She bit her lip as I crawled up to her, leaving little kisses up her right leg. I lingered a bit at the hem of her skirt. It was pleated and so ruffled, there must’ve been multiple layers to it. ‘Do you want to get a little bit comfyer Beautiful?’ ‘But… I…’ It was obvious that she was lost due to my actions on her sexy body. I took.