..a bitch fight." Yes, Master. No scratching or accessories allowed." I don't scratch anyway," said Charlene, a little offended."Okay then," said Mast...r. "Begin!" Or else what?" I dared ask."Or greater punishments await you."I looked back at Charlene. She shrugged apologetically. "Not that I wantto go at it with you, but I think we'd be better off doing as they ask,at least for now." You might be right," I agreed. "So um...put up your dukes?"She did, and squealed. "Ow! The fuck was that?!". “„Versprochen!“, lächelte Christina und begann sich fertig zu machen.Irgendwie war sie im Moment auch ziemlich erregt, aber es half nichts, sie musste sich beeilen.Schnell kämmte sie ihre langen blonden Haare, trug etwa Make-Up und rosa Lippenstift auf, dann schlüpfte sie in einen schwarzen Slip und einen gleichfarbigen BH, ging zum gut ausgestatteten Kleiderschrank, wählte ein grau/braun gemustertes halbarm Kleid, welches ihr nur knapp bis zu den Knien reichte und zog es an. Als Schuhe wählte. The family steak house proved to be adequate at best. However after all the convenience store food, adequate was wonderful. I didn't meet anyone in the restaurant and that was fine as well. I went back to the room to answer my messages. I sent the kids emails with details of my day's travel. I did leave out the last few hours with Lucy, but I covered about everything else.Since I couldn't do anything until I got the Sprint back, I slept in. After I was completely slept out, I stayed in the bed. .probably painful...Carl started to fondle your crotch.....he smiled....."still soaking wet and swollen".......he spreaded my wifes ass cheeks....Chris could not help himself....he slid his hand down your back.....his middle finger started to play with your ass....Jones pulled your hair, lifted your head back.....leaned forward and kissed you.....you eagerly responded. As you and him kissed Chris moved his hand in beween your mouths.....Jones moved back, watched you suck Chrises fingers....he.