She begged for the ball gag instead of running. Apparently she had some illusions on how the whole thing was going to play out and her eyes still spar...led with hope– well… hope mixed with anguish. What I didn’t know was why she still held on, my hold upon her mind was incomplete and I was very well aware of that fact. She was hiding something in that lovely mess of energetic Mexican hair and I would soon have it, just chipping at her little by little, savoring each moment with amusement. Becky. He said he hates my mom’s brother for torturing me. I was wondering if I also still would have to follow his orders like wearing the dildos and the clamps and weights. My dad told me that unfortunately I still would have to do it cause uncle ordered it. Also when I come home and he is there he still could torture me but because I won’t be home often the chances are slim that he and I are there at the same time. We arrived at my place and said goodbye after I agreed to at least try it for a. I wanted that tight pussy over my dick and without any delay, I shoved it hard into her pussy.She let out a huge scream!Sonal: Ohhh fuck!!! Yeahhhh, treat me like a whore.Her pussy was really soaking and tight and was as good as a virgin’s. I pumped her pussy slow and deep while she let out moans every time. However, I wanted to fuck her rough and so turned her over to doggy position and pushed her to the bed.“Kunal, Treat me like your bitch. Fuckkkkk meeeee harderrrr. Useeee me!! Useeee me!!”I. “Nothing, which is the whole problem,” she says, hands on hips and her otherwise pretty face screwed up with anger. “Jake Able, you are sleeping your life away. High school is over, mister. Most of your friends are going off to college and you slacked off so much you’re stuck here, going to community college. Your father and I are not paying for you to go to Peach Valley Community College. You need to get a job and find a way to pay for it yourself.”Maybe I’ll just skip it completely, you.