I could feel her lips on my cheek, trying to infuse me with confront, but the pain of losing my parents has found my thoughts against, and the world d...storted into a Dalí-like painting, strangely drawn figures in awkward landscapes. In my stupor I managed to see Janet’s eyes peer around the distorted landscape. This time, the shock on her face wasn’t that of joyful amazement. It was fear, terrible fear. The ground was littered with dead, decomposing bodies, the stench rising in the humid air. I. She was a size 7/8, dark tan, incredible tits and was so very ready for another adventure. As we went up the elevator to the room the swap had already begun, Trisha was hanging onto to Tom and I was clinging close to Shelly. The minute we got into the room Trisha just attacks Tom and there clothes were off in a matter of minutes, that was really making me hot seeing my wife being overtaken by Tom, me and Shelly began our slow disrobing process and once I saw those incredible tits my mouth and. Brittany was tall and had smallish but firm-looking breasts. She had blonde hair, but everyone wondered if she was a real blonde.Her body was very tight and athletic. Anyway, there I was with my erection rapidly diminishing due to the shock of the two hottest senior girls staring at my naked young body. The girls were sweaty from a hard basketball practice, and I could tell the two girls were excited by the hard nipples that poked through their sports bras and shirts. Sarah turned to Brittany. Although only a medium blow it is a feeling of pain she has never experienced. Repeatedly the cane lashes into her backside, red and purple starting to rise with welts. She wants to scream but cannot, as she needs to gasp for air. The cane blows are like a drum rhythm. Laughter fills her ear as the drum beat stops, only to feel the saliva fill the other ear. As the tears pour down her face and the pain in her thighs starts to throb, a scissor like feeling bites into her nipples. Alligator.