He walked over and put her wrists, ankles, and knees into police grade handcuffs. And stuffed the gag back into her mouth."Okay bitch, here is what's ...oing to happen. I am going to leave you here like this to think of all the things you did incorrectly today. I may be back in a few hours or days. Just depends upon how deserving you are to be released. When I do return be prepared with a mental note of every single mistake you made and a proposition to discipline yourself further and a way to. I grabbed his cock and stroked it and enjoyed the feeling of it growing firm in my fist. When it was hard and standing tall from his pubic hair, I let it go then dribbled more oil over the end of it, down his balls, and the crack of his ass. I looked my hated big brother in the eyes, “This is how mini-bitches get even with rapists.” I slid the latex covered middle finger down the crack of his ass then jammed it brutally into his nether hole. He jerked at the violation of his butt, kicked his. Taking a stool, Susi sat in front of Wendy and began her work. From the counter she took a jar of liquid foundation and a small wedge of sponge which she dipped into the creamy mixture and started to smooth it over Wendy's fresh clean skin. The base had been thinned with moisturiser and it all but dripped from the sponge each time Susi dipped it.The foundation was so sheer that even after 5 or six coats it was all but invisible, simply creating a uniform canvas on which Susi was to paint a. Well, it makes me want to do it with you, the two of us. I don't see what's wrong with that." Moms and sons aren't supposed to be sexual with each other, that's what's wrong with it." We'd just see each other. Not even touch, Mom. I just want to see you do it. I won't even do it myself. I won't even take my clothes off. I just want to watch you, watch you have an orgasm. I've heard you, I want to watch you, Mom. It sounds so wonderful." But, that's so personal, Tom. You're asking me to be naked.