. punishments stick around far longer, if you've got a reminder that won't go away after a good night's sleep."With horror, Renee felt heat rising in ...er belly, despite the gnawing pain on her back.She's doing it again."But, your dear, dear master Claude," she said the name like a curse, and dug her nails in the syn's side, "-has denied me anything... permanent." Katie," she said suddenly.Renee started- she had completely forgotten all about the other syn. Turning her head, she saw that the. “That’s it” she encouraged, “Fuck me like you mean it.”That pissed me off more and I really began slamming into her.“Yes Baby” she cheered me on, “I’m a bad girl… a VERY bad girl.” “Yes you are, you…, you….” my words trailed off.“Say it” she yelled, “Call me that dirty name that’s on the tip of your tongue right now. I know that you want to... that you NEED to. SAY IT! After all, I’ve been fucking another man right here in our bed!”“You WHORE!” I blurted out. “You FUCKING WHORE!”“Oh YES!” she. I liked it. We use to talk dirty at home.Once he was taking bath without locking door. I saw him completely naked. Cock is massive. I couldn’t take eyes from it. Actually bigger and thicker than his dad’s cock He said it’s not hot dog mom. I said but I wanna bite it. I went near him to touch his cock. But he said only after marriage.I said then marry me. He said are you marrying me for hot dog?? I replied I had a cock inside my pussy decades ago. So I can’t control. Sagar agreed and said wait. These people, the Beauregards, had run into bandits a couple of times, but had been able to fight them off. It seemed that, according to their father, both boys were excellent shots with their Navy Colt revolvers. I wished them luck, and I was sure that they were going to need it.Mary talked to Mrs. Beauregard while they were cleaning up after lunch. We left before they did because the horses needed the rest. When I asked about the conversation with Mrs. Beauregard, Mary just shrugged her.