So he might as well scream his head off. And he did. Cut after cut followed, each delivered with precision. The boys buttocks were soon a mass of livi... stripes.And then it happened - a particularly vicious stroke landed square across his balls. He squealed like a pig, and Miss Priscilla gave a little grin. "I'm sorry" she said, but I think that from an expert like Miss Priscilla the cut was well intended.From this point on the boy was struggling, gasping and pulling at his bonds. Miss Priscilla. God, I want you.” He thrusts his saliva wet finger inside me, and I cry out as he does it again and again. He palms my clitoris, and I cry out once more. He pushes his fingers inside me harder and harder still. I groan.Suddenly, he sits up pulling off his boxer briefs, his erection springs free. Holy fuck that is a huge dick. He moves between my legs, spreading them further apart.“Don’t worry,” he breathes his eyes on mine.He leans down, his hands on either side of my head, so he’s hovering. Mary had just gotten out of the shower and since it was Dot coming over, she just slipped her thick robe on, to fight off the chill in the air, after all, it was just girls and girl talk.Dot came in and Mary offered her a drink and they both sat side by side on the sofa to chat about their lives. Mary had made Fuzzy Navels and both girls sipped as they talked. What Mary hadn’t realized, was that her robe had opened a bit and her small tit was in plain view to Dot and she found it hard to take. He loaded the last of the supplies and looked up to see a young woman standing in front of him with her hands on her hips like she was looking for a fight.“Do you own this buckboard, mister?”Caleb looked the girl over and decided she was a lot older than he had thought at first. It was the lines at the corners of her eyes and the fact she was the first woman he had ever seen with a broken nose. Strangely, it didn’t detract from her overall appeal because it was sitting in the middle of the.