“Are we done yet?” as soon as I said it I regretted it, he exploded with anger, “WE WILL BE DONE WHEN I SAY WE ARE DONE, AND JUST FOR THAT I WIL... HAVE TO PUNISH YOU FURTHER YOU LITTLE SLUT” he was shaking slightly. He started spanking me again, then he stopped and pushed my legs apart, I thought he was gonna stick his fingers in me again, but then I heard his zipper come down. “No!!” I screamed “This is your fault Ami, you drove me too this, and now I must teach you the ultimate lesson”, I felt. I stroked her clit and teased her, she was ready for more. With two fingers I started fucking her, slow but deep, her eyes half closed and her body began to roll and roll mimicking my actions. ”Doesn’t that feel nice, see, if you are kind to me, I am kind to you.” Lynn didn’t reply, she was pushing her hips to meet my fingers. I knelt down in front of her and held her hips with both hands. I lapped at her clit, long flat strokes with my tongue, her thighs were wet and sticky with her fluids, I. Billy Bob was waiting with three lengths of rope. Knowing his fay lore, hequickly bound the girls' wrists behind them. (Stunned and fay-nipped as theywere, he had little trouble.) Once bound by a man, they could not escape, unlesshe let them go, and Billy Bob had no intention of letting them go. Then helined them up on their backs, pussy next to pretty pussy. They were tremblingviolently, their breasts heaving, their knees knocking together. "Ooooo!" Cynthia groaned. "Talk about a . . .. .Mene kiss krte krte alizaa k mammy dabana start kiye tuWoh madhosh hone lagi aur mujhe zor k galay laganay lagi mene uski kameex utarni chaey per woh tite thi kafi phass gai tu woh uthi aur apni kameex utar k wapis lait gaii mene uski braa k uper se uske mammy khoob zor zor k dabbay aur kiss kiye phir uski braa kholne laga usko thora sa uthaa k uski braa kholi tu meri ankhien bahir a gaii uske mammy ek dum mast thy bhaari mammy gol bilkol aur uper brown nippls mene fat se uske nippels apne muu.