Say, that isn’t a knife – THIS is a knife!” Chester demanded with a quirky smile as he held up an imaginary machete like Crocodile Dundee. He re...inded me of Howdy-Doody, the puppet from sixties children’s television, or Ron Howard when he was on Happy Days – poor sod. I knew his pain.“I am actually not from Australia. I get that a lot – I’m from New Zealand,” I smiled politely.“Arnold Schwarznigger is from Australia – do you know him?” I got the distinct impression that Kelly wasn’t the. I took a quick lick to taste his neck, he tasted so good, I had to kiss and grope his neck, I swear, I had never heard him whimper so much. He asked me to move on, because just the kissing of his neck was making him want to shoot. I decided to tease him some more, so I slowly licked and kissed down his upper chest until I reached his nipples. I have never seen someone’s nipples so alert, so hard, so ready to be sucked. I licked his nipples, teasing them, eating them like they were the most. ....The black bull reached under and began stroking that white cock, and I unzipped my pants'I loosened my belt , unsnapped my jeans and pushed them down below my hips and began to slowlystroke and fondle my growing 8 inch hard cock.As the black dude slowly began to push that huge cock of his between the actors asscrack it was obviously he was planning to fuck that white boys ass hole....Suddenly, I felt a presence behind me, and a pair of hot lips kneeling down began to lickand kiss my. Her wetness is inches from of his face, glistening and aromatic. He looks at it. She can't hide it. "Your cunt is wet, my Love. You should be ashamed." And the stroking starts. Coaxing the clit to swell, then avoiding it. She knows from long experience with his spankings that there is always warning before being spanked. One hand holds her, the other pleasures her. Always it is the hand that pleasures that also punishes. There can not be punishment unless that hand leaves her sex...He lifts his.