She knelt at my feet ?CanI ask a favour??.?Ofcourse? I said. ?Please don?t use the belt on my breasts anymore?, she paused?Y-you can use it anywhere e...se though? she said a little nervously.?Anywhere?? I asked. She nodded,?Even on your cunt and belly??. She nodded again,although not so certainly this time. ?My-My, you want to use it be-between mylegs, on-on my p-pussy?? ?YourAss is for pleasure, your tits for punishment! If you don?t want to be punishedon your tits, then you have to receive. The rain was so hard at times, it was like having one continuous wave breaking over the ship.”They finally managed to get enough control to steer south-southwest away from the storm when it turned to the northwest. Up to that point, the winds had grown stronger every day. Quickly finding themselves now caught in a warm, dry, gentle wind blowing due west, they had little choice but to continue to the west and pray that the Indian and Arab mathematicians had been correct about the world being. " How do you know?" I know girls." Marilyn said. "And I think I know Sally better than others. Don't worry Donny... you'll have your hard cock up her tight, little cunt. And son, I think." She pulled the flat of the wrap-around skirt aside, showing her son her cunt. "In the meantime... "Donny shoved his cock from the leg of his shorts, the head quite swollen, dripping from his piss hole. Marilyn took her son's cock in her fist and began to pump it. Donny moved a hand between his mother's. As I came down I still felt high, and I was fascinated by my hips movingunder the control of my hands and not my brain. I kept stroking myfinger and my body bucked, though the sensation was fading. As it did somy clitoris became more sensitive, almost unbearably, and I took myfinger away as it protested. I left the dildo and lay back, feeling fulland happy. I remember feeling guilty about masturbation once, but thosefeelings were gone. I was just happy.I woke in the middle of the night and.