.. I wonder if the journey will be hard on my scales.” She reached down, and patted the belly of some of her snake length.Wait, hard on her scales? ...��You’re coming?”“ ... did ... you not wish for me to?”Arg, she had that sad, worried look on her face again that broke his will like puppy eyes.“Of course I do. We ... it’s...” He tried to raise his arms to express his concern. No good, trapped at his side. “It’s dangerous! You could get hurt.”She shook her head, and squeezed him with her snake. ”Aimee explained, “Morgan, you are quite right in the way your husband and his Master choose to live it. There is also a way to live it through choice with trust and respect, and that is how we choose to live. The way I look at it is more like the love we have for our children. When they are doing what they are expected to do or go beyond what is expected, you reward them. But, if they disobey and disrespect you, then you have to punish them. Have you ever been forced to punish your children at. I wasn't going to suggest the hot sauce. That's just sadistic. Then again, you always did have a greater imagination than me, my friend."Taking that as a compliment, Julio strode toward the bed. First he ordered Rhonda off the bed, and she reluctantly scooted away.Next, he yanked Natalie's cunt-slurping mouth away from her sister's prone figure. Startled, the Indian girl looked up at him fearfully. He yanked her to her feet and slapped his open palm across her pussy as she gave out a. Ana screamed in pain, feeling this huge black rod buried up her tight asshole; but she kept begging for more and more…Later I found out that Samuel had fucked her in the ass as soon as they got into the room; Ana confessed that she had cried at first but then she really had enjoyed this brutal anal session so much…The bartender came again to suggest me I should wait at the bar.He was right; watching my sensual wife being ravaged by a bunch of wild niggers, was making my own cock ache inside of.