" Natalya was the town whore, stout and rough, who spent more time on her knees for the police to keep out of prison than she did on her back to make...a living. Boris grimaced at the thought."You're keeping your sister all for yourself then?" he asked, almost serious, so worried was he that he might not get another opportunity."You pig, that's all you think about," said Vladimir dismissively. "I should start charging you and the boys; I'm not running a charity." Then he laughed, and Boris. ??? You wake me by the overwhelming smell of alcohol. It burns my nose and eyes, at the thought of my eyes I they open but I cannot see, cloth, I can feel it on my eyes. I go to move it but my hands are bound by a braided material, rope. I know it by the feel it’s attached to my legs and hands I’m tied like a cow for branding.? Before sleep consumes my sore body and mind, I feel the dampness of the rain. I don’t know when it was I awoke from the endless hours of sleep, I do know that the rain. She wore sweaters and skirts because, as she said during one conversation, she could not find dresses that would fit.They would tell each other silly "dad" jokes to make each other laugh and Mark looked forward to seeing her each evening after work. He was trying to think of a way to entertain Debbie and her mother over the weekend when he didn't have to work, but there was not a lot to do in the area. Now, plans seemed to be in jeopardy because it appeared that he was getting sick. Her chicken. Tell me what do you want me to do.I hold his dick in my hand and roll my fingers over it and kissed its top with my lips he moaned and i said i want to take revenge from my mom and want you to help me and kissed it again. Mmmmmhhh yes i will help you keep sucking it. I took some saliva in my other palm and rub it on his cock. I started sucking it softly and again said i want you to punish my mom. And he replied yes i will do that. His cock was rock hard and i sat over it put it in my wet pussy..