That right and i can only picture what your nan would say probably call you the devil c***d again or worse. I know she Would and i only said shit when...she started calling me that. Yea but you nan is old Irish and you dont speak like that around her. I know. From this moment on when i think you have not been good enough ill be spanking like your mum use to.Really you will spanking me?Oh yes and it be fun for me ok last thing your going to tell me what you were thinking about when you came. It didn’t so much as budge. “No dice.” she thought. Choking up on the broom handle towards the bristles, she wedged it through the handle and applied pressure downward. Quite a bit of forced caused it to break. The handle went slack, rusted metal dust fell to the ground beneath it, and Deborah heard a clattering on the other side of the door. She pushed it open with considerable effort, and looked down upon the other half of the handle on the floor. As she stepped into the room, she noticed. I couldn't let him put his dick in me just the thought of it made me gag especially if he came inside me, YUCK!! He kept asking and getting closer and my friend was still telling me to let him. This went on for another 10 minutes or so and then I finally let him touch me so I can go back to what I was doing and he can leave me alone so I can cum in peace. He reached out with his hand, I could tell her was nervous because his hand was shaking the entire time. His hand was coming closer, I felt. My knees were shaking, it was hard to not fall over with the black pumps. He kissed me neck some more and whispered how he could not wait to own my ass, and in one motion pushed me down to my knees and shoved his now hard cock in between my painted pink lips. I instinctively bobbed my head back and forth on his cock, just like I always had. I was drooling for his cock, he pushed my head down onto his cock, and I felt it down my throat. the thickness felt so smooth on my wet tongue and inviting.