?The rest went pretty much the same.?Chris would explore the chocolate body bound for his pleasure and thencut the underwear off.? Jock straps,briefs,...tighty whiteys, leather jocks, bikinis. They all came off letting allsee the object of those cords. Balls.? Not all cocks were hard and not all got a lick from Christbut all felt the noose closing around their stones and the pull of thecord.? All too soon all 24 balls weresecure. It was quite a sight.?Prime, dark meat, stretched out with legs. . I sticked to my grounds and said I can’t and I won’t until we are married and she told me she will speak to her ex to loan money and if she doesn’t pay her back he may make her marry him cause her f****y likes him unless i pay him back each month yada yada. eventually lost contact with her because of the naked pictures <,– i made different fake yahoo messenger and facebook accounts and were bad to her about it .. send her pictures of her own naked pictures saying she look good and this and. Of all the comforting words Erin had heard that day – or even that year – his made the most sense. She had thought about how she could put her past behind her when she came here. But he was right. No one had treated her like a perpetual screw-up in the time she'd spend in L.A. They didn't make comments about her past mistakes or how she used to behave. They had already accepted her. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt true acceptance."He does that a lot," Rachelle whispered. Erin. She slobbered into Juanita's tangy cunt-slot and then sucked her own tainted saliva back out, drooling and sighing, French-kissing her daughter's shit-hole with relish. She leaned back, smiling."You had goat up your ass, right?" she rasped."Naw--that's just some goat-cum that slid up there when he yanked out of me," Juanita explained.Isabelle was faintly disappointed, having loved the thought that a goat had ass-fucked her little girl. But that asshole was tasty, anyhow, and she began to rim it.