Joe then slowly wrapped his hand around it. Squeezed it gently a few times like he was wanting to get a feel for it. Once he did he started moving h...s along the length of it, not jacking me off but rubbing the whole length and circumfrance of my cock which had gotten even harder now. I could not believe this was going on."Good?" Yes!" My voice was tight, my nouth dry."It gets better," he said and he leaned forward and took the head of my dick in his mouth, his tongue caressing the. As if that wasnt bad enough, I was about to turn forty. I had lost everything. First my children, then my husband, and now my youth. Could things get any worse? My beautiful daughters may have been busy with college, they took time out of their busy lives to throw me the biggest birthday party ever. I was so surprised when I came home to find all of my friends and relatives gathered to celebrate my birthday. Everyone I had ever known was there, be it a close friend, a distant relative or a. I'm not finished with your punishment yet." Yes Sir."His big hand comes down on my upturned ass. Hitting each cheek with a blistering smack. The force of his spanking me causes the weights to sway with my breasts, pulling my tender nipples. His hand continues to rain down my punishment. He doesn't stop until my ass is on fire. I try to wiggle away but this only causes the weights to pull more. When he finishes his hands rub my now red ass soothing me some."Reggie, why don't you come try some of. "Wenn sie mit ihrem Namen unterschrieben hat, ist es rechtsgültig."Er sah ihren Anwalt, den Gerichtssaal und den Richter an und wiederholte: "Wenn sie mit ihrem Namen unterschrieben hat, ist sie selbst schuld." Ich wusste nicht, was ich da unterschrieb!" rief die junge Frau."Ihr Anwalt war nicht da, also mir ist es egal. Wenn Sie unterschreiben, sind Sie selbst schuld."Der Richter schlug mit dem Hammer. Jordan, dies ist ein Gerichtssaal, kein Buch von Dr. Seuss. Aber Miss Martin, wenn Sie.