To top it all off was her, well, heavy top. Karen had a full, beautiful pair of knockers that were all natural. John loved the thought of getting a ho...d of those boobies. All of this thinking on Karen was bringing a decent erection to John's penis. With the sun up enough to call it legal hunting time, he set his focus on getting a nice buck on this last hunt. He had hoped to get a hook-up with Karen before the weekend was over, but that probably wouldn't happen. Everyone would be breaking camp. She was wearing a sleeveless blouse. I asked her how the boob’s milk tastes and she burst into laughter. She said don’t you remember you have been drinking mother’s milk and I said that was a long time back, I don’t remember now. She with a devilish smile said you were naughty and always stared at mother’s boobs and never let go a chance to see her cleavage and I was embarrassed to hear this. How she knew this? I asked the question to myself. How you know this and I asked her and she said she. He jammed his prick in her mouth. She began to gag. He pushed and pushed until she took his member all the way down her throat. But, he held back and refused to shoot his load into her. Laurel applied a full measure of ?Hot as Ice? cream to Patti?s cunt and to each nipple. Because she was securely bound, the only thing that could move were her flexible tits and nipples and Laurel used a set of hospital grade forceps to flex them to the max. When Laurel was sure Patti was good and sore, she. I would never have tied you down so tightly. Please let me go, I beg you!" Get lost, you loathsome woman. Your ordeal's hardly started."Julia turned her back on the distraught lady so that she could see her still inflamed buttocks."See that, Mrs Jenkinson? I regard it as partly your doing. You put that stupid bitch Dorothy up to getting herself spanked and I couldn't think of any other way of outbidding her. Maybe it was silly of me to lay myself open to the malice of so many people, but I.