Do you want me to keep spanking your pretty butt, or would you like to start playing a game?:? ?Please don’t hit me anymore, I promise I’ll...be good.? Michelle was trying to speak as best as she could as she cried from her spanking. ?I want to play a game please!!!??Okay, we’re going to play a really fun game Michelle, it’s called Mr. Buzz Buzz.? ?What’s that?? Michelle’s voice sounded hopeful but scared at the same time. ?Mr. Buzz Buzz is my little friend that I’m going. I vibrated at high speed which must have pleasured him becausehe began to use me with abandon. Unlike the pussies the grip around mewas so tight, the stimulation so intense my climaxes became onecontinuous stream. I realised I was losing my mind to pleasure. I did notwant to be anything else other than be a pleasure giving sex toy. How aptfor a submissive who reveled in giving rather than receiving pleasure. Iwas slipped from this dark musky hole and immediately craved another,that was when I. ” She looms over the young teenager who refuses to make eye contact. Nicole weighs her options.“Fine, whatever, I wanna lose some weight anyway.”She has gained a couple pounds in her time at Uncle Ryan’s. Perhaps it was all the sumptuous food, but she’d arrived as a waif, nervous and small. She’s still small in stature, but she has a hint of curvature in her body now that she hadn’t seen before. With the archery and swimming that she’s been doing, her arms have a little bit of shape. That white. To be fair, she wasn't the only one driving that way."You're not much better behind the wheel than I remember," Brock said."Yeah, I lied about that," Merie replied with a chuckle. "Sorry. But I got a bigger car so people get out of my way now." Good thinking," Brock answered."I'll answer all your questions in a few minutes," Merie told him. "But right now, I'm guessing you would rather I concentrated on driving."Brock nodded. He wondered if driving with a certified lunatic – because Merie was,.