We used to stay there till it was dark.Then i used to drop her to the gate of her house.I never missed the opportunity to touch her private parts in t...e dark in park. Now to the main story: February ka maheena tha, wo roz sham ko walk karne k bahane mujhse milne aajati thi ek shawl oudd ke. Hum ek saat baith k bahut batein karte thay: Pyaar ki batein, sex ki batein, aur baton baton me me usko tang karta tha, uske saat shararath karta tha. Khabi uske boobs ko touch karta tha aur khabi usko. "Help him how?" Oh, I don't want to bother you with details," Bo acted innocently, with that shy smile of hers."No, tell me," the reporter asked. "I'm curious now." Well," Bo hesitated. "He said that he would need to ejaculate to settle him down."Julie had a shocked expression across her face. But behind the shocked mask, she was very curious as to where this was going."And how are you supposed to accomplish that?" She asked the blonde beauty."Now don't be shocked," Bo answered. "But he needs. Being proud of this child together. Working hard, together, to provide for the child. It was the kind of life he had always wanted and never thought he’d ever have.And the child miscarried.The child was lost.Taken away from them.That hurt like a sucker punch in the gut. The child he was dreaming about would never be; no raising, no first word, no presents, no holding, no walking, no school, no pride. It had died, been killed, before it even had the chance to have a thought. Because of an. My body was shaking.Then I saw Alice. She stood there with her legs apart, a riding crop in her hand. Tim and Robyn stood next to her, also holding crops. They circled me.They started to swat me all over with the crops. I squealed behind the gag. Harold started the vibe again. He quickly increased and decreased the vibrations. The crops hit me all over. I felt my body drifting, almost floating, then I almost launched myself off the dildo. My whole body was alive, and each time a crop hit me I.