Access granted. I opened the door some inches and now I heard something. Moaning. The unmistakable moan of a woman in the initial throes of lust. No, ...wo women- a rhythmic two part chorus of a messy soprano and a smoky alto. I neared the corner of the bathroom and let the hall door close as softly as I could. It wasn’t soft enough, however, or the Lioness had some good hearing aides, as I heard an accelerating shuffling sound and a higher pitch and volume from the soprano voice. The bedside. He then proceeded to force his first inch through her vice like ring making her cry out in mixed pain and pleasure "aahhhhh yah that's good yah" she moaned clearly getting into it. Spurred on he forced his cock three quarters in resulting in a shriek from Darcy loud enough to shake the heavens. It wasn't a scream of pain however, but pleasure. The deep penetration combined with the Blackmailers skilful fingering had pushed her over the edge causing an explosive orgasm and a squirt that painted. ”“Chester is my cousin’s, son. How is your dad treating you, Chester?” John Nation asked.“He says I work too fast.” Chester laughed. Everyone laughed with him.“Mr. Angstrom is willing to sell us Smart Cars at one and a half ounces of gold each.” John looked around the table, “We could sell them at $1,100 each,” John suggested.“By way of introduction, I wondered if I might offer a couple of suggestions. You folks seem like you’re new to the car selling business.” As the table collectively. "Yes, it stings like hell but it is as much of a turn on as a spanking," Explained Sheila.Sheila was to reach the age of sixty-one in ten days time so it was decided that the four of them would get together then and again spend the night at the Butchers' home.They first met up at a pub nearby and had a couple of drinks before going back to the house.Back in the house they had another drink before Sheila said, "I want to feel the cane across my arse."Jim went and fetched the cane and suggested.