"Doesn't it intrigue you? You said that men have died trying to deliverthis case." She stroked the corrugated aluminium surface."No. It's what I do. ... collect things and deliver them." Jake looked ather over the rim of his cup."Like you collected me?" Sharon goaded him."You're an unintended consequence." Jake's icy blue eyes were full ofamusement."Now you're just teasing me." Sharon might be in her forties but shefelt like a schoolgirl in his presence."Let me make it up to you." Jake. ?OH GOOOOOOOOOD, IIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE?This was Elizabeth’s first experience with nipple clamps and she obviously wasn’t prepared for the wave of agony that comes from removing them after they’ve been on for an extended period.I stood and watched for a few minutes as she swung her head from side to side as the pain slowly subsided. I cupped both tits in my hands and kneaded them roughly.?Are you ready to begin your punishment now???Please sir, don’t hurt my breasts anymore.? She pleaded.?They. I was surprised they weren't sharpened to points."No, Officer, I don't want a ticket. A ticket would really fuck me up. I'm sorry I was speeding. It won't happen again, I swear!'He ran his hand over the candy apple red paint of the door. "Nice car, real nice," said the deep voice, "but that's too bad. You've got to pay for what you did."What a bastard! Inside every cop is a sadistic motherfucker trying to get out. He wasn't really admiring my car either. He didn't know shit about hot rods, he. Becky comes into the kitchen a moment later and is shocked to see Logan sitting in their father’s chair. Mom is seated in her customary place, which is to the right of Dad's chair. Becky's shock turns to anger once she realizes that her Mom had been stroking Logan’s cock under the table when she first entered the kitchen. The sudden surfacing of her Mom’s hand from under the table and the guilty expression on both their faces was a dead giveaway. Couple that with what she witnessed the night.
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