" I've done it before, no big deal." Yeh, but this time, I'll be on guard and won't letcha diddle yerself -- ya'll just suffer! Buwahhahahaha!" Oh, Un...a Robert, you're just so ... unbearably strong and masculine -- I can't resist you. I've never suffered the Rod of Chastisement, will I survive?" It's possible ya may not. It's long, very slow torture. Ya'll be led on a Journey towards the Gates of Heaven, and just when ya get a glimpse of 'em, ya'll be turned away to suffer in torment at what. He was a regular guest of hers and had offered to help with special friends. This certainly was the case, so she brought him in to talk to them. As they were going over the details, Lei said that she would provide services “pro boner” if he would.That got a laugh until Norm, the attorney, said that he had decided to divorce his wife and wanted to move into one of the long-term rooms if Lei would share it with him. Yes, he understood what went on in her life, and he could accept it.“What was I. She then put her pretty little tongue as far inside of me as she could and she flicked it around, make my pussy throb, and making me moan and cum even more. “That's enough, good girl Sam.” He said as he kissed her and pulled my juices off of her tongue with his own. James lifted my spent body and placed me on the bed face down, ass in the air. When his thickness penetrated me I almost fell over. He braced himself by grabbing my arms that were still tied behind me, he pounded into me over and. However, I had lost one hope. She won’t let me touch even. After some days she called up. She was upset. She wanted to meet, I immediately agreed.We met for dinner, she was quite upset with some family matters of hers and ordered some booze, I was kinda fine with it, she had three sangrias and totally out of control. She was walking with great difficulty and slurred speech (as we call it in medical terms).She told me she couldn’t go back to her pg in this condition, I willingly took her home on.