This hopefully would work. I called Sam's cell number hoping he would hear it and answer. The call was punched off the first time I tried. I called ag...in and a groggy voice said, "Nightfox; this had better be important, whoever you are." Sam, it's Chuck. Something big is happening and I need you to help me. I'm surprised you haven't been called yet." What the fuck, over. What do you mean something big?" Stay on the phone and go to where you can heat some coffee so I can tell you."Sam grumbled. ? Wm. ?Number One??aaaah.? Four more quickly followed before William could even regain his breath butthankfully, it was now over. Mr. S. ?Assume the position.? William knew that it would be useless to sing dumb and he obediently bentover the chair, waiting in horror for the unforgiving leather to land on hisalready well worked behind. Mr. Smith set down his strap and walked aroundthe table. He pulled on his leather gloves and carefully selected about a dozenof his strongest stinging nettles.. This dildo was thick and the head was large and protruding with thick veins running down the side, I grabbed the tube of lube and smeared the head with a huge blob before putting pressure on it and again presenting it to her pussy.Things were now easier and with a little more pressure the head was in and this made Kay sigh with pleasure, oh Christ Vernon that feels a lot bigger than I expected Kay said but please carry on. Placing even more lube on the shaft of dildo I resumed the assault on. “That’s it, faggot. Ride yo’ dick,” Tavares praised him now beginning to thrust forward himself. “Make them cakes twerk on this dick!”Kamron cried out, “Fuck me, Daddy!”“Hell yeah, bitch! You takin’ all this dick now. Them ass cheeks jigglin’!”“This faggot ass loves that dick,” Kamron said to please Tavares.“And this dick loves that faggot pussy. Shit faggot, you fuck better than a real bitch.” “Ooh yes, Daddy! Gimme that big fat dick!”“All that ass. Got damn, bitch!”Kamron’s phone began to.