I would beat her again when she woke up as punishment for fainting but for the mean time I pushed the pleasing thought of torturing Natasha to the bac... of my mind and focussed on Grace. Triggering her gag reflex one more time, I exploded in her mouth. She swallowed every last drop before looking away with shame. I found it incredible that she still felt degraded by this. Since the Mexican cartel kidnapped her, she must have sucked hundreds of cocks as she was locked up in glory holes across the. I was tired of making mistakes and dating the wrong women. I just wasn’t about to tell that to my parents. I started seeing some of my old classmates that still lived around the area. Most were married or already divorced. A few were already married for the second time. I guess that shouldn’t be a surprise in this day and age. I got a call one day when I was home for the weekend and at my parents. We were going to have a twenty-year class reunion. I had been out of the country for all the. I instinctively released and he pushed me onto my back. Stupid cunt! He shoved his bare foot onto my lips, and roughly rubbed his foot back and forth. I told you to be a good girl! It hurt so bad, my clitoris was literally being crushed and his toes were digging into my bald mound. I cried out, trying to crawl away to no avail. Please! Im sorry, daddy! Ill be good, I promise! I begged him. I could tell he was pleased. He smirked, adjusting his balls and removing his foot. I lay there in pain,. They looked perfect and very natural. He had used an incision in the fold under them. He was an expert in using tiny stitches and soon you would never know there was even a scar there. He told her to take it easy with them for about 6 weeks. I wondered if she could stay off cock for that long. During that time she wore some tight sport bras and worked out areas that wouldn’t put a strain on her huge boobs. She stopped tanning for some reason and without my consent she went and got a couple of.