She was still holding Ginny’s breasts out like some kind of wanton sacrifice, and she looked up at me, nodding slightly, do it. It was a mean thing ...o do, but I had to know. I lifted the belt above my head and snapped it down over Ginny’s other nipple. Double boom. Instantly the tornado struck again, Ginny screeching in pain and ecstasy, thin streams of liquid running down her inner thighs as her cunt went into overdrive. Aless bit her earlobe and flicked her fingers over the abused nubs,. As I headed for the back of the courthouse, Annie's door creaked open and she stuck her curly head out. "What in blaze's going on?" she asked in a loud whisper as her calico cat slipped out between her feet and galloped back towards the stable. For a housecat, she was a demon mouser."You wouldn't believe it," I told her. "Come and take a look."We opened the back door, and I pointed. The courthouse was full of seated men again and in the back perched a row of Redcoats, at ease with their. . that I hope so," I said.I didn't find out what went on during that tour until January, after the kids had gone back to school. There were some clues, of course, but I'll get to them later. For now, I'll just describe it the way Lynne did when she told me about it while we were sitting next to my wood stove one cold evening, working on a jigsaw puzzle.She said that once they got away from the house, Zack began apologizing profusely. He claimed it was all his fault, and that he talked Jill into. . oh, God, I know I'm dying!"Jackie had her head down between her arms, rubbing her flushed cheeks against her forearms while her long, blonde hair trailed onto the barn floor. Her arms trembled, threatened to collapse, then fell. She kept her ass high, prancing it around as Jack dug his fingers into her hips and fucked deep again.The woman felt her body coming apart. She knew there were times when the only thing touching her was Jack's cock. He was leaning back, looking down, watching the.