But when Bobbie asked for the shark's belly to use to make some things, he teasingly told her that it was his — if she wanted some shark skin, go ge... her own shark. After spending hours and days scraping, scrubbing, and ultimately tanning the skin, she rolled it up and gave it to Tom, still not saying anything.Then several days later, Tom realized that Bobbie wasn't around. Initially, he didn't think anything of it — she often spent hours on her "rapid-transit system" as a form of exercise. But. My legs are handcuffed and my on my knees. She puts the ball gag on me tightly. Shes slapping ass hard with the paddle, I can feel it starting to sting on its own. She leans down to eat me out from behind, her tongue finding my butt, no one has ever done this to me, my god. Shes eating me out and tweaking my nipples when I cum hard again. oh baby you cum so much, its like your a perfect horny little slut Im moaning and gasping, but i cant scream because of the gag restricting me. She all the. I don't think I'm that good at it." Practice makes perfect, girl!" Could you... at least, could you give me some pointers?" Like what? Lick it, suck it, swallow it?" Wendy wasn't giggling any more, but I could tell she still thought this was a joke."Please?" I begged, looking at her. "Could you please help me?"Wendy stared at me, realized I was serious. After an awkward silence, she finally asked, "What do you want me to do?"Wendy gave me some pointers, and I could tell that she was more than. Lauren brings her body off of mine and moves so she’s further down the bed. She pushes my legs apart, shifts her body in between them, and looks down at me. Her breathing is still coming out unevenly and I can see a faint redness across her tanned cheeks.“Now you look like mine,” she says as she looks down on the red marks across my body.My eyes follow her roaming gaze and the sight is beyond hot. Some of the marks are clear kisses, but many of them have just smeared into one red mark. I could.