And again.And again.Then another pause. More caressing. A finger tip gently nudging against her hole.Then it began again.“swoosh-THWACK!’“Owwwww... Stop! P..please."“swoosh-THWACK!’“owwwwww nooooo”Then a pause. She was exhausted. Panting. “Please, no more. I can’t take any more. Anything but this.”“Anything?” inquired Mr Webley, his fingers already toying with the young woman’s quim.“Yes… anything”“Then what do you say?”By this point Jo was pretty much past caring. Her tiny skirt was up around. "That prey would fight on even when escape was no longer possible--this wasnews to Minnaloushe. She thought a bit, and then she remembered something hermother had once said. Inspired by that recollection, she now took hold of hervictim's skirt and crinolines and thrust them back. Oh how the Girl screamed!Then she glued them in place, so they wouldn't get in the way. Next, she pulledthe Girl's panties down. The Girl screamed again; her whole body shook; andshe spurted more urine; but her. The dominance that Fran has over her making it even more confussing to her yet she want it to never end and it didn't the next two hours Maggi was brought to so many highs and then brought back down she had cum more then she ever had and her body was in a quivering mess. Fran stayed the night and keep up the assault in the morning she came in with a strap-on the cock was twice as long as hubby and as big around as her forearm Fran rubbed it against her lips OPEN UP MY SWEET YOU ARE ABOUT TO. I serviced Sharon orally for an hour or so as she watched her favorite sitcoms, then she announced it was time for me to get the fucking I deserved. I was so nervous and excited, but I also had to pee really bad. I asked if I could go to the bathroom before we started. Sharon thought for a minute, then said no. She made me spread a large black garbage bag on the floor and another on the ottoman then she had me cover the ottoman further with an old towel. Then she made me get on my knees in.