’ Yet another surprise from this woman. I knew what I wanted to do, and started by saying what was on my mind. ‘I’m going to open your jeans an... play with your pussy.’ ‘That’s a start. When I’m this hot I really like it raunchy. Make me feel nasty.’ This woman was an erotic adventure. Exploring her sexuality this way seemed to be the beginning of a fascinating journey. She knew what made her river run, and wasn’t afraid to ask for it. The trouble was that I knew lots of raunchy words, but I. I had him stand up and fucked him that way and it was rough and unforgiving, a revenge fuck if there ever was one. Chuck wasn't moaning so much whimpering and holding on to the wall for dear life as I ravaged his ass. I slapped him good, even whacked him across the back of the head a few times for good measure."Thank you sir," he said. I had him repeat after me: "I exist to be used. I'm worthless except as a vessel for men to stick in their cocks." Apologize to me again," I said, grabbing him. ? Nickthanked her in a normal voice for her help and wished her a good day beforewalking out of the bank, his brother a few steps behind him.? They did not talk to each other until theywere three blocks away, where they removed their wigs, hats andsunglasses.? He was not surprised to hearno sirens or alarms, as they had learnt that by threatening the girl with ahome visit, she became more concerned about that then about the bank loosingsome money.? They were just about to walkacross the road to. Shanthi turned her head and asked me if I wanted to try it..“ Do you want to milk it kutty??”And I wanted to say ‘no, I want to milk you,’ but I rather nodded my head and she gripped the goat’s hind legs and told me to do as she did. I focused myself, pulled out the recently stored UHD images of her breasts, while I cupped and slowly massaged the goat’s udder letting the milk accumulate, brought the next closeup image of her poky nipples, while I held the goat’s teats with my thumb and index.