And bang came a slap and spat on my face "who will count , am i ur servant "? Result i got 30 more lashes (but though they did sting a bit but nothing...that i could not bear or not count , well, now thats experience) . I was asked to turn , and , suddenly she had my balls in her palm and crush "so, does it pain " and i was about to answer but by mistake smiled for a longer time and again her palm crushes harder , now , and i was like yee ye.. and another ..... yessssssssssssssssssss pls no red!. You've been curled up on my lap, making yourself small. Now, without breaking the kiss you swing yourself around, until your back is against my chest. Your legs fall to either side of mine as I sit. We are wearing robes now. White terry-cloth. My hands ride over you as you rotate, and you arch as I let them pass down over you chest and midriff. Your neck is arched back so that we may continue kissing. You moan softly into my mouth.I untie your robe's belt and pull it open; now my hands glide up. “I’ve been waiting to do that all night,” he whispered his lips barely just touching mine.It was the most intense, out of the blue kiss I had ever had. I found myself just looking at him, his mouth millimeters away from mine. Our breathing was heavy. I was just staring, I couldn’t believe this guy actually wanted me for real. Anyway, I’m getting carried away with my thoughts.Long story short, we dated for a few months and it was magical. After he left university and graduated we only really saw. These smokes are so good, I think I’ll be suckin’ quite a few down. Skoal’s good, but there ain’t nothin’ like a good smoke.” Dad took another deep drag on the Red and inhaled. As he exhaled he said, “Pull over on that side road, son. I gotta piss somethin’ fierce!” “Me too. I’m startin’ to get a piss hard on. It’s gonna be a bitch startin’ a stream with my cock pointing to the sky.” “I gotta do the same thing. I got a roarin’hard on, son.” I looked over at his crotch and saw a huge mound of.