Please fuck me hard… she started beggingI pushed my dick into her pussy. My dick was little big and thick and when it went inside, she started shout...ng oohhoooo…I am going to die. You had put me the hot iron rod. oh…darling…GOD save me..oh…I am going to die.I had stopped my strokes and kept my dick in her pussy. When she calmed down and started moving her ass. It was signal for me to start my stroke again. I started pushing my dick hard ohohohoh…yes….pushing inside her. She was also pushing her. Eleven shivered as she told me how her father used to twist her nipples harshly and pull her hair as he fucked her doggie-style from behind in the few months before she left home. I found myself confiding in Eleven that my own background had been different but not much better. To say that Eleven and I bonded is a gross understatement. Shared pain drew us together like the fields of a cobalt magnet.Eleven went on and said that circus life got better after several months when she and one of the. “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”The disciplinarian targeted the large man’s bottom once more, before pausing to inspect her handiwork. The older man’s bottom was a bright shade of pink and was already warm to the touch. Joanne smiled as she began to hear the sniffs and sobs beginning to come from her older colleague, who was securely held in. ”“You’ve been what? Running a small operation, getting girls to sleep with viables for their samples for a while now. The feds start coming in and looking closer into the area, and you start dropping miss information about Russians here and there?”“Well to be fair a few of the girls we worked with really did think they were working for a Russian gang.”“What about Stacy?”“No. Rachel was her handler.”“Fuck.”“yeah you are.”“Rachel targeted me the first day back. But that was after Stacy tried to.