I’m an accounting student at the Hull campus of the University of Quebec, and lately, life has been throwing a lot of hurdles my way. No bed of rose..., that’s for damn sure. Might as well tell you about it. I hear that confession is good for the soul. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien, northern Haiti, and raised in Quebec. My parents Louis and Marie Jeanne Fleur moved to Quebec from the island of Haiti in the 1990s. We’ve been living here ever since. I recently converted to Islam, which. ”Now as we walked through more hallways, I noticed other men wearing gowns with their hands behind their backs and their pink bottoms exposed. My gown was still tented in front, but I was now unable to hide it. We finally stopped at “Punishment Room 102”, and Jane pressed an intercom button outside of the room.“I have Clyde ready for his spanking. My I bring him into the room?” Jane asked.“Send him in. I am ready for him.” A voice said.“Your spanker is Nancy. She is very good at spanking. After a lot of small talk, I couldn't help mentioning to Jane what a fantastic pair of legs she had. She smiled and thanked me for my comment. I noticed that he was also smiling, so I knew that I might be on to a good thing here if I played my cards right.“We were wondering if you might help us with something” Bill said slightly nervously. “Only too happy to oblige” I instinctively replied. It was then Bill dropped his bombshell. “I would like to see you lick Jane's pussy”! He said, not being. "Yes, Husband," they both answered."I hope you both are carrying my child when we get back to our home, then," I told them.We all made love, but Sherry got every ejaculation, and propped her butt up every time. Betsy snuggled and smooched with me while Sherry was resting and propped up. "You are making me want you, my beautiful wife," I whispered."I want you to want me, Husband, but Sherry gets all your seed this trip." I am going to eat you up then," I said and pulled her to my face, for a.