Shula laughed. ‘No need to hold your breath J. We have lots of practice doing this, and we haven’t cut off anybody’s balls…yet.’ I heard bot... Mistress Caroline and Kelly laugh. I began to breathe again, but I kept my eyes closed as Beth worked delicately all around my ass. She spread the cheeks of my ass and shaved carefully around my butt hole. As she worked, I heard the sound of the electric clippers again. Immediately I felt Kelly begin to remove the hair from my head. I breathed a deep. “Better not dent my car with that slut ass of yours.” I couldn’t help but laugh down the phone. “Already slut, spread them wide for me.” The lust was building up in his voice, and the whimpers that were escaping from Laura told me she was under his complete control now. “Oh God!” That was very loud from Laura. I got a bit worried. “Shut up bitch. These fat titties of yours are made to be squeezed hard” I calmed down a little bit and smiled again. Then it was followed by another very loud. Fir main chut par rakh kr ik halka dakka deya mera lun ka supra ander chala gya udar wo oyyeeeeee maaaaaaaa mar gye ahhhhhhhh us ko dard hota tha dosto us ki chut bahut tight the us k waad mein us k lips apne lips par lock kar k ik jor ka dakka mara mera 6inc lun andr chala gya wo ahhh hhhhhhhhhh uffffff mar gye plz rehne do soor do mujhe pr main kaha rukne wala tha itne dino se chudne ka jo dil kar raha tha fir main 5min wase he raha fir main dhere dhere chodne lag gya or ik or jatka mara pura. At the very least, strange things can happen and fortunes can change. You were down on your luck, at your lowest, but things really turned around. You found yourself in the local pawn shop selling your family heirloom, an ornamental vase passed down through generations. You were given 100 monme for it, not bad but probably not enough to save you from your current financial crisis. When you were in the shop you couldn’t help but notice it was full of antiques, perhaps pretty standard for any.