Sarah spoke. “I have never seen such beauty come out such pain. Yes, please, Ann would like to have her clitoris pierced.” Linda explained to Sara... that what she had just seen Betty have was strictly called a clitoris hood piercing. Just like her own, it went through the skin covering the clitoris. The actual clitoris piercing went through the shaft of the clitoris itself and could be done horizontally if the clitoris protruded enough to carry a ring. There was a piercing called an Isabella,. We need a new project something that will give him a new interest like the chicken farm.’ Mr. Treet stood up and walked around the room. ‘John always complains about the lack of adequate accommodation for visitors.’ He laughed, ‘He tells me my party rooms are not visitor friendly. He has told everyone who will listen that we need a small boutique hotel.’ ‘Maybe if we free up that old French colonial building in your village we could interest him in redeveloping it as a guesthouse. Remember. She may have looked all woman on the surface but underneath a pulse of masculinity still throbbed with primal power, hard and urgent. Her slender legs parted, allowing him to explore further."Lick my pussy," she panted, "and stroke my clit."His tongue was there before she finished the sentence, rimming the pink pucker between her soft, round cheeks with tender flicks of his tongue. Usually her wasn't too keen on performing such a lewd act, but as she was so clean he ate her out willingly,. ‘please I cant take this anymore can you fuck me already please’ she pleaded.. beg me like you mean it, if you want my dick then convince me, beg like you need it to survive, beg for my cock like it’s the end of days and it is your redemption. ‘PLS BABY I NEED YOUR COCK NOW OR MY ACING PUSSY IS GONNA EXPLODE, FUCK ME LIKE YOU HAVE NEVER FUCKED ANYONE BEFORE.. PLS BABY I NEED YOU INSIDE ME NOW’ that’s just what I needed, I got off her pussy and turned her face up, she willingly spread her legs.