So, there is more to look for.It is this – and Mr. Cazares pointed a finger at his 17-year-old son who had hopes of following in his father’s wick...d ways – the whore, she sooner or later gives the invitation to be alone with her. You see? La puta, she is looking for trouble.This woman, it was a common gossip among the women of the church that she had been unfaithful to her lazy husband. I did not know how evil the bitch was, but I knew enough to be interested, to get me a hard-on looking at her. Her two meaty hands dived into the butchers’ apron, tied about her considerable girth. He would have gulped if he had been able to when she about-faced and squatted down on the ground to cut some of the long stalks down. Before they left, the crofter set about pushing back in the straw that had fallen to the ground, hitching up the listing kilt, and flicking some of the dried lumps of horseshit from the front of the pink monstrosity. Every week they came back, gathering more of the little. ‘Don’t tease me,’ he said in a voice partly muffled by the pillow. So I didn’t. I just shoved my prick straight up his arse without giving him any warning and boy did he jump again, giving out a little squeal. Now this was a hole to fuck, I said to myself as I felt the tightness of his backside surrounding my throbbing piece. Not as soft and pliant as a woman, but flesh that completely surrounded my cock as I moved myself in and out, loving the cramped space I was invading. I held his hips. "It's a simple procedure, Bethany. We're going to slit your tongue,which will make your breathing easier through the gag. You'll still beable to talk, don't worry. There may be another unfortunate side effect,it's an old fashioned way they used to deal with scolds. Just relax,this won't take long. I sprayed you with something to deaden the pain,so you won't feel a thing."I tried to resist, shaking my head, to protest, but I was locked downtight. She produced a set of stainless steel cutters,.