It was homemade. Not by me and Maddie, of course. We wouldn't do that. Nevertheless, you could tell it was definitely home video quality.Stan spoke fi...st. He had a look of shocked horror on his own face, because he recognized it too. "Oh shit, I'm sorry!"Greg's face also mirrored the dismay as he let out an, "Oh fuck!"Stan continued, "I'm so sorry Maddie, this was supposed to be recorded over, I guess I forgot to push the record button."Stan hurried toward the offending image and was about to. He just keeps kissing me and running his hands over me, applying different pressures to see how I will react. It’s as if he is checking the operation of a complex vehicle, which in a way he is.Soon I begin to forget where I am. Sure, I could still be in Liv’s bungalow with her gorgeous shithead girlfriend, but I could equally be in some lush vortex made of the Stable Boy’s mouth and the Stable Boy’s hands as they weave impossible patterns across my eager body.He suddenly stops, and steps away.. " You feel goodknowing Master is happy. "Slut, raise your arms up" The sound of chainmoving sends a chill of pleasure through you. Within minutes you arechained to the ceiling. What can you do to a slut that is completely helpless! Now where didslut keep her goodies, that's right in the bedroom under the bed. If itsstill there the leather flogger is going to get a lot of use today. Goodits there.You hear a swoosh before you feel the pain around your nipples. Mastergoes from one to the other,. A recent edition of the magazine had young/old porn pictures in it where mature men were fucking young girls. They had monster dicks and the girls seemed to be enjoying those. I heard a clicking noise and kept the mag back on the shelf. Uncle came out of the washroom looking smoking hot and OMG i was charmed by his body. He was only in his towel and drops of water ran down his tight chest. For a moment i fantasized kissing him passionately and then i woke up to reality with him asking me what.