And they wont fucking tell me cos they wont fucking know Oh? because if they do find out ill tell them about what a little slut you are* SlaveBitch tr...es to hit you a few times, to get your hand away from my hair Don't call me names!* rockdyke slaps you and shoves you on the bed its not name calling if its true* SlaveBitch yelps out and holds my reddened cheek It is not! i heard the stories about you at school. at that sleep over. kissing your friends rachel and maria. i heard you even let a. Even when his parents were home Tim could always be found at my cottage.During the summer the two of us were always out and about during the long summer Holidays either Tim was playing or training at the local Cricket club or we had tickets for the Test Matches or the National Teams Tim wasn't a great player he was good and could read a game telling me what would happen next, nine time out of ten he was rightChristine and John didn’t mind they didn’t have to worry he was with his Gran so that’s. And maine b uski choot chatni start krr di.. Pehle to uski choot chati and uske baat uske choot ko tounge se fuck krne laga.. Uske baad maine apni fingers uski choot me daali and fingering k sath sath uki click lick krne laga.. Usne mera sir pakad k apni choot pe sataya and apni choot mere muh k paas le aayi and lick krwale lagi. After that within a min uska b cum aa gaya and usne bina bataye hi sbb mere muh me nikal diya. Maine b sbb pi liya and fir b uski choot lick krta raha. Voo tadapne. I could have had mercy on the jerk and just tightened my scissors on his bodyuntil he passed out, but I wanted to torture him more. I released my scissorsand kicked him off of my left lower leg by pushing my right legged stilleto onhis broken ribs.I stood up as he lay on his back sobbing. I stood over him with my high heelson either side of his head. He looked up through his teary eyes to see mypowerful body and large breasts. I lowered myself and sat on his upper chestwith my legs extending.