He poked his tongue into her tight asshole, rimming her. Chelsea came instantly and hard. She had never felt anything like that and as aroused as she ...as, the new sensation pushed her headlong over the edge."OHMYGOD!! Oh fuck Master!" Chelsea screamed as a flood of pent up juices poured out of her, down her legs and into the hot tub water. She bucked back against his tongue and fingers as she came once, twice, three times in a row. He kept the pressure up, tonguing her and fingering her during. I can't wait to see that gorgeous bush of yours again. My God that turns me on."But Kari didn't move. "Is that how you're going to treat me? You don't say a word to me for two weeks and then five minutes after you get me in your car, you tell me to take my pants off so that you can look at my pubic hair? I'm sorry, mister, but no boy is going to treat me like that. I am not some piece of dirt. I am not some old shirt you can throw around and then pick up when you want to wear it again. I am a. Golden in a hotel in Washington, D.C., while they were both, well, rather lightly dressed."Susan giggled at that one. "They can't say 'bare-assed' on family TV, I guess," she said. I shushed her; the TV guy was going on."It seems that Ms. Shaughnessy has been living here under the name of Susan Malone, and three days ago was involved in a bad automobile accident. She continues to cling to life at Mother of Mercy Hospital, but hospital sources tell us she's not expected to pull through."He kept. Gimme a break." How come I've never found this ticklish spot before, Mom?" asked Mark. "It doesn't bother you when I put my prick up your bumhole. And I've been fucking you in the ass for the past two years. Since -" Your eighteenth birthday," Dorothy cut in. "It was your present. I knew you wanted that." Yeah," said Mark with a laugh. "Dad had to catch a plane right after supper, and I slept with you that night." Like hell you slept with me," said Dorothy. "You didn't sleep at all. But you did.