One half stroke to part her and wet my cock on her juices - the second thrust to go balls deep inside her. Amy leaned into the bale of hay with her cr...ssed arms and pushed back with her ass. She hissed and mewled and pleaded, "Yes, oh fuck, mmmm, deeper, pleeeaseee" as I started to wildly fuck her. I could feel her pussy lips opening like a flower. My balls were slapping into them as I rode her and she continued to push back and plead for more. I pulled her up against me for a moment so she was. So now, all George can do is think. What do I do with this second bag? He thought about it for a bit. Pondering his options, making sure that he comes to a good conclusion, when it suddenly hits him.He looks down to make sure all the sugar is in the right bag, that being the name-brand bag of the company he works for. All George can do is smile, realizing the possibilities ahead of him. He couldn't help but smirk and chuckle at the idea.He was going to seal the bag at work, place it on the. She almost fell over as she spun her head to see what had caused the searing pain in her arse cheeks. Tim laughed as he held up the twenty inch leather paddle which had just left the bright red area of skin on his mother's arse. He told her, "I never gave you permission, bitch to touch my cock let alone to take it in your slutty mouth!"A shocked and yet very excited Alison asked, "Where did you get the paddle from Tim"From Grandma was his reply and he then went on to explain that Grandma had. ” She looked at me and asked, “Can you wrap your arm around me as we walk?”I smiled and said, “I’d love to.”“So you wouldn’t be afraid of showing the kind of affection that would let some people think you liked me?” Bree asked.“I wouldn’t mind that at all. Besides, I more than just like you. Both of you,” I added that last part after a couple seconds.Bree half-smiled at my words. As we walked I felt her hand travel down my back slowly. I loved feeling her hand just above my hip. I was slightly.