Yes, we’re ready to go! As for us, we’ve now been dating awhile and are considered a pair–boyfriend and girlfriend. And adding that the weekend ...as finally arrived, freeing us from the chains of work and putting us in the mood to have fun on this seemingly typical Friday night, we travel far across town to a respectable bar establishment. A local band is performing tonight and we figure to hear some nifty beats. And although it’s not an exceptionally popular hangout, the bar does have music on. It’s time you learned a lesson.” kata assumed the disciplinary position, sobbing quietly He smiled cruelly. “But first, I’m going to remove your dildo, just to drive the lesson home. Think of it: That nice, big rod sliding slowly out of your wet little heat. One more smooth, hard upstroke rubbing against your G-spot. Let’s see if you can handle that.” kata moaned in despair from her exposed position. She COULDN’T handle it! The bent-over position she had assumed had already stimulated. She had not yet lubricated, so she screamed in pain."GOOD!" he proclaimed, continuing to pump his erect rod in and out of his bitch. "You didn't have a problem taking his dick, did you?"She continued sobbing as he resumed the slapping of her face which she had earned by her whorish behavior.And now, Percival Abraham Blatter began to instruct:"Number One, you will QUIT your job tomorrow! Number Two, you will be OBEDIENT to me at all times! Number Three, you will teach our daughter not to be a. She then moved the sweaty shirt closer to her nose. She took a big whiff of my gym shirt. She bite her middle finger this time. She looked down at my tight blue gym shorts. "Can I get in now?" I said. I wiped my hands on my chest, and down my abs. Some of the sweat bounced on the hot cement under my shoes. I kicked off my sweaty gym shoes. I was standing in front of her, wearing just my gym shorts and used jock strap."No! Your still sweaty.." she said. She then pointed to my sweaty gym shorts..