Now, come upstairs for lunch and I’ll give ye a savage shift!”“Suddenly you’re even more Irish?” I chuckled.“I’m just havin’ a wee bit...o’ fun! You don’t like it?”“It depends on what a ‘savage shift’ is,” I chuckled.She grabbed me and gave me a deep, sexy French kiss, like the one she’d given me after she’d talked to Jackie.“THAT was a ‘savage shift’! But I’ll have mercy on you. I’ve been in the States since I was twelve, so other than a bit of accent, I mostly talk like an American. Come on,. May started to cum as she felt daddy unloading in her throat. She milked his cock with her tight throat as she came hard with is foot deep in her cunt. She was cumming harder by the second thinking about how disgusted anymore who came in would be to see her down on her knees like this, her bosses cock buried deep in her throat as she slammed her pussy up and down on his foot. Daddy finished cumming in Mays throat but continued to hold her head in place as he continued his call without missing. He wiped his mess off the floor with thepanties and put the soiled panties on the bed. Missy wasn't sure why, butinstinctively he thought that Auntie would be upset with him, so he putthe panties underneath the mattress for now.The clothes fit Missy very well. He twirled in the mirror and admiredhow his legs looked in the short skirt and knee high socks. He was verynaturally girly and feminine. He loved the way the bra and panties feltagainst his smooth skin and theWhile they had lunch,. After the tedious ritual of being unchained, we were hauled roughly to our feet. The high temperature of the rough stairs in the hot western sunlight was painful to our bare feet. Our legs were also somewhat cramped from being forced into that awkward bent position for the bumpy wagon ride from the jail. So there was some degree of stumbling and staggering on our part, complicated by the fact that we still had a short ankle chain hobbling us, making normal footsteps difficult. The two.
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