' All over in five seconds. Not to mention that Carol had ample time while you two were going back and forth to mention anything new she wanted to say... If she failed to mention something important then that was her fault, and she'd learn to speak up next time you're about to make a decision." That's a good point. I never thought of that." Let Carol make mistakes so she can learn. If you ask her everything twenty times, or talk every issue around and around for hours, then you'll hardly ever get. Both were keen to see them get their just desserts. Briggs carried the staff punishment chair. This was a heavy solid oak chair with a low upright back, the top of which was hollowed downwards to fit a persons belly. On the all four legs were leather straps, which are fastened around the person's wrists and legs so once they were bent over the back and fastened, they couldn’t move. You might like to get one Sir. It was very convenient for general spanking with strap or cane or whatever, Sir.". My faerie-wife’s asshole was on my brother’s dick. My husband’s dick. A giddy thrill rippled out of me. My pussy clenched, and I sucked so hard on his shaft. I was so eager to clean his dick, to get him ready to fuck me.“Gods, yes,” groaned Sven. He grabbed both my braids, clutching them as my mouth bobbed on his dick, the phylactery swinging between my tits. “Pater’s cock, but you’re just hungry for it, sister dear.”So hungry for it.I sucked and slurped on his shaft. Saliva dribbled down my. Your hand went to your crotch, and as your fingers felt the fuzz of young, sparse pubic hair, they went to your cunt. Your fingers dip in you for a bit of moisture before rubbing in that special spot. You hear the girls at school call it a clit, although in your health class it was called a clitoris. You loved the way it felt and you backed up to your bed and touched the foot board.It had two bed knobs, one on each side, each came to a small round oval, with a tiny knob on the end. This night.