As dusk became night, feeling totally alone in the world, Pam let her hands roam over her body. A finger slipped between her legs to run on her clit ...s her other hand rubbed up her stomach to her puckered nipples. She leaned back and spread her legs as she pushed one finger deep in her cunt to get it nice and wet, then swirled gently around her clit. Her other hand altered between tits, between a gentle touch all around her breast and twisting her sensitive nipples until the pain made her. The bitch pinched her and told her,“Now, my naughty brat, I am going to thrash you!”Almost immediately, Eve had felt the feathery, burning blows of the platza, the branches of oak leaves used in the Russian tradition, rhythmically cutting into her. The old woman had been vigorous and ruthless. She had drawn blood and licked the skin of her guest.The bitch turned her face up and Eve had seen the devil in her. The woman’s huge breasts hung heavy over her as their sweat mixed. The heat of the. His long brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail. He had grown his hair out in his late thirties after his divorce. A former girlfriend had suggested it, being a fan of longhaired rocker boys.As he stared at the girls in the yard from the safety of the kitchen, he felt his cock stir. There was Tammy, a tall thin blonde with legs that never ended and nice tits that stood out on her slim frame. She was wearing a white crop top with four buttons in front and the skimpiest white sprayed-on short. Next off was her camisole and all that was left was a pretty young girl wearing only a lacy white bra that pushed her creamy white breasts up and a matching high-cut panty that was beginning to get wet. Heisler pulled of his pants and immediately Tiffany mounted him again.The MI5 agent's hands came up and cupped Tiffany's breasts for all they were worth. One of the breasts popped out and Heisler rubbed the fresh pink nipple between his fingers. Tiffany began to moan, pushed her panties aside.