I want to beg Him to stop as He strikes is just below the second. I know there will be only two more swings until my thighs and bottom is covered in ...tripes. Between the seventh and the fifth comes the tenth swing. With the eleventh at the tops of my thighs, oh how this stings. Then the covering begins, the overlapping. This can go on for as long as He feels is necessary. He switches sides; being ambidextrous has it’s bonuses. I will have the end of the belt hit the other side too. He. And I don't think you were in any state of mind to make a rational decision about it." I guess. It still feels weird, though. I should have had some say in it." Well, it's over. If we knew for sure you were pregnant and I forced you to have an abortion, that might be different. I looked at it as a preventative measure, sort of like a tetanus shot if you stepped on a nail. But I know if I'd asked you to make the final decision, it would have been something you always wondered about. I just want. Lush, vivid green, everywhere the eye could see. If it wasn't so damn hot and humid he could have felt like living here for ever. Him, Celia, and their children. The many more to come after his firstborn.Would he ever live to see all that come true?He sighed. He knew that thinking in such an almost saturnine way did not suit him. He stood up and decided to clear his mind, flush it clean of any thought. Any kind of action would do his spirits good. Since he couldn't rest or sleep, a mild. She dribbled some down the crack of Graciela's ass and fed it inside by pressing down with a finger while sliding it in, opening a gap and directing the flow. "That's better," she announced, looking up at me. "We don't want TOO much or you'll get nothing out of it..." What about me?" I pressed. "Shouldn't I be lubed?" Probably, to start ... Marisol... ?" Marisol poured lube in Nana's open hand. Only when she had both hands on my erection did she realize the threat, looking up at me in surprise..