His hand reached around to rub my clit. I was so close to coming and he knew this. He reached forward and ripped the clothespins off my nipples. With ...he pain and warmth running through my body, I began to come, screaming, shuddering, exploding all over his fingers in my pussy. Meanwhile he is still slapping my ass with his free hand. "SIR I'M, I'M, cominggggggg," I screamed.He flipped me over and started slamming my pussy and biting my nipples. “You’re such a slut, now make me cum you slut.”I. .. in here... naked... strapped to this God-awful machine... in front of my husband... and who knows how many other people.”She shouldn’t have said that– even silently to herself– because as soon as she said it, she began imagining dozens of people sitting behind the mirrored glass windows watching her writhe in her restraints. She had no idea who they really were, but she could clearly see faces in her mind. They were her friends... her teachers from high school... her ex-boyfriends... the. My daughter moaned softly in her sleep. After a couple of minutes, Sara's ass hole was good and wet. I quietly positioned myself in between her legs and rested the moist tip of my prick against it. I pressed forward with my hips, and the tip of my cock disappeared up her ass. Sara groaned a little more loudly now. I moved my knob in and out for a while until she got used to it, then I started to let my shaft slide in. My daughter was half awake as I let her have my full length. By the time I. We sweltered in the Tropic heat,And cursed, or prayed for nightTo come, with its fragrant coolness,Bringing us sweet respite.Away across the sparkling bay,Past scanty strips of sand,The rugged ranges reared o’er all,Their ramparts, proud and grand.But, their wild, barbaric splendour,‘Neath it’s tangled coat of green,Withheld so many sad memories,Of grim, bloody battle scenes.They remember the sons of Australia,Who had willingly shed their blood.To wipe out the Japanese menace.And they cherish.