I hit him but he didn’t go down, so I hit again. He still wouldn’t go down. I didn’t want to keep hitting him but I didn’t stop until I couldn...��t lift my arms. I tried to run but I got tangled up in my pants, and this man came out a doorway and held me until the police got there. They decided I’d been robbing the man of drugs and money, had pulled down my pants to fake the attempted rape story. I couldn’t force it, if I had I’d have to admit I was carrying drugs and drug money. The man lingered. "How did I do?" Cooper asked Gary but it was aimed at every one."Pretty well. Almost made me cum." I could tell Gary was genuinely impressed as we all were. He managed to get his lips half way down him. Gary was pumping himself using Cooper's saliva and glancing around the room at each other's hands at work. Once again there was no more talking, instead we were all paying heavy attention to each other. Without realising or intending to do so, we found ourselves standing in a circle, getting. I think you should go first, the mom said to her daughter as she stepped back and sat down on the edge of one of the chairs. I noticed that she did not close or cross her legs when she sat down but, instead, left her knees about shoulder width apart so her pussy remained exposed. This was something else I had taught my girlfriend and I appreciated the view. What do I do? the daughter asked. I could see her getting very red in the face and chest. This is not your first spanking, it is the same. ..”“Madeline!”I pushed her down onto her back, chasing her down and kissing her. This time, our boobs piled together. Our nipples brushed. Sparks zapped between us, the current grounding out in my cunt. my pussy clenched, my futa-dick throbbing.My tongue danced with hers. They dueled. I groaned, savoring that wonderful delight. Her hands clenched my rump, squeezing tight. My futa-cock throbbed between us as kissed her. I loved the reverend’s wife.I was such a wicked MILF.I broke the kiss and.