"I love the sounds you make," she said. "It's like you've entered heaven when you penetrate me."Did you know that the sounds you make are different fo... each hole you fuck?"Are they, my little slut?" Oh, yes Sir, they are. You moan when you fuck my pussy." Whose pussy, slut?" "Yours, Sir. I am sorry, Sir." No need to apologize. I just want to make sure you remember who you belong to." Oh, yes, Sir. How could I forget when you have me at such a disadvantage?" So I moan when I fuck my pussy. . Liv was in charge of packing lunch and took her duty seriously. They feasted like kings. Her grandma would take her on a special trip to the grocery store the day before in preparation.During the course of their expedition, Liv often grew bored with searching through endless pebbles in her pan and would wander off to explore nearby meadows and pine forests. Mitch always joked that Liv was bad luck when she was in the stream. Every time she returned they would usually have a large gold nugget to. He slid down my body, kissing my neck until he got to my tank top. He nibbled my nipples through my shirt and bra before working down again, kissing my tummy before getting to my skirt. He unhooked it and slid it down, exposing my pink panties. He peeled them off slowly and I lifted my legs up as he worked them to my knees, leaving them there as he looked at my bald little pussy. "Oh fuck!" he exclaimed as he pressed his nose against my lips and took a sniff. His tongue slowly started to lick. Darquesied speaks softly into my ear; ?I need you to grab the ring and pull yourself up just a little bit.?Without hesitation I do as he asks?damned Stockholm Syndrome. As I do he pulls hard on the rope and it tightens dramatically. When I ease off the ring I can feel that the rope is taking some of my weight now and it is easier on my arms but my hips are now completely immobilized.?Now I need to do something that you are not going to like at all but it is necessary so you never forget your.