I think you know her. Even in the Biblical sense, I think you know her."He's here," Sandy called.The fantastic ass turned away from him, but it was mo...e than replaced by a venti-sized pair of tits that were only barely contained by the green bra. He didn't even have to make it up to her face; he knew immediately that those hooters had to belong to Liz."Like I said, Tim, my parents were worried about me staying here alone at night, so I asked Liz to spend the weekend with me. My parents didn't. " True, we must be quick, for we have scarcely ten minutes more to pass together." Ma foi," said Maximilian, in consternation."Yes, you are right; I am but a poor friend to you. What a life I cause you to lead, poor Maximilian, you who are formed for happiness! I bitterly reproach myself, I assure you." Well, what does it signify, Valentine, so long as I am satisfied, and feel that even this long and painful suspense is amply repaid by five minutes of your society, or two words from your lips?. . I gave in and I felt my muscles relax and as I did nothing mattered other than to please Simon that was my purpose and my desire...I felt myself cum as I accepted this I felt my locked pussy release a flood of cum from inside me I heard it dripping out of me in rivers and still I came again and again and I saw Simon taking pictures of my pussy and that made me cum even harder jerking in my bonds as I convulsed in orgasms too many to count! Simon let me hang there for awhile composing myself. “Young lady. You are 48 minutes late. What do you have to say for yourself?”Sherri could only stammer.“Why on earth would you rebel against us so wantonly?”This time Sherri hung her head and opted for silence.“What were you doing that would keep you out so late? And why were you trying to sneak into the house?”Sherri still couldn’t answer.“I want you to go and prepare two switches. One, like you always do (which was thin and wispy). The second one should be much more substantial, at least a.