Kammie remembered how the neck of the bottle swelled as she pushed it deeper and deeper. Her pussy felt so full, like it could not take any more, then...she gripped the bottom of the bottle and gave it a hard pull. Bunny could feel the cold liquid swirl into her belly as she pulled the bottom of the bottle up. Bunny was fucking her cunt with the bottle sometimes pulling it out till just the tip was inside her so as not to spill the champagne that churned in her push as she rammed the bottle back. Her shoulder length brown hair framed her beautiful face and light blue eyes. Despite having fair skin, the tan lines from her vacation were still evident. Taking a deep breath to steel herself, Bev walked out of her bathroom and headed for the unopened box. The air in the bedroom was cool, per Ian’s instructions. The cool air and the excitement of discovering what was in the box had caused her sensitive light pink nipples to be so hard they almost hurt. The box sitting on the. The author, CRUDEDUDE,reserves all rightsto this work. It may be freely distributed online, postedand archivedelectronically, only in its entirety, including all headermaterial. It may notbe changed or altered without the authors permission. It maynot be sold inwhole or in any part, or as part of an electronic document,printed material,voice recording or any other manner without proper copyrightclearances beingobtained from the author. I have had a number of people, both Men and women. "Joan refused to lick the dripping cum.Whack, whack.Joan yelled in pain as Kit had laid several swings of the crop on her sore ass."You heard master bitch. Clean that floor." Kit yelled.Joan had a hard time leaning forward licking the floor but had plenty oftime as John crawling on his head and knees was extremely slow. She keptfollowing cleaning up his mess till it was no longer dripping. Several timesthe crop would land on her sore ass or poor John. Her knees were raw."Come here ho.