Her shoes and socks had been removed leaving her feet bare.“Just one question, how did you manage to get her in that position and fastened?” he as...ed.“She though it was to be more excitement when you spank her again, and she didn’t catch on to what I was doing until one wrist and the opposite ankle were cuffed,” was the proud policewoman’s reply, “after that it was easy to put the other two cuffs on and to tie the chair to the sofa.”“Yvonne, you know you are to be punished again, don’t you?” he. "He fucked you mum, he never made love to you, do you think I didn't hear you crying? He used you like he'd use his fucking hand when you weren't there, well I'm not him mum, I'm me, Tommy and I love you, and I'm pissed now and tired and it's my turn to feel silly." Tommy, no-one, but no-one has ever said anything like that to me before, no-one has ever spoken like that to me before, but I'm pissed too and tired as well."She hooked an arm around my neck and touched her lips to mine in the. Come on. Let's go. Right now."I looked him in the eye and thought about what he'd look like, crying like a baby as I reduced his pretty little face to a sopping pulp. Then I thought about the meeting I'd had with the principle the last time I'd gotten in a fight. He called me into his office and he had a cop standing next to him. He told me he knew I had a history of violence and if I wasn't careful he'd make sure I wound up locked up in juvy.I didn't have a history of violence. It just seemed. “Yes, I suppose so. So, my arse tastes like that, does it? Not bad, if I may say so myself. I could get used to that, especially, that tongue of yours back there, but how about I return the favor, love?” Miranda knelt behind her daughter and parted her cheeks to taste her ass.“Oh, fuck, Mum, you really know how to lick my bum!” Brenda started panting as she felt that tongue in her butt-crack.“Well, you both have rather delicious bottoms, to put it mildly. I’m going to love separating you from.