Joe had thicker and more hair all over his body than any man he'd ever seen except his father and uncle. It went from his shoulders, chest and back, t... his thick round ass cheeks and legs, down to the top of his feet. Stew knew how his daddy liked to have his ass sucked on, first he would kiss his hole like he kissed his father, sucking on part of the rim like a lip for a while then smooching it with kisses. Then he would push his pouty bottom lip into it and suck on the top half of his. Main uske clit ka massgae kar raha thaa aur woh mere lind ka, phir maine uske kaan main puchaMein.. Jaanu kya main tumhara chut chat sakta hoontanya .. Vicky ab yeh tumhara hai tum jo chahe karoAb maine uski choot ko apne tongue se massage karne laga aur uski khusboo mujhe madhosh karne ke liye kaphi thii,main chut chatne ki kala mein ustad hoon aur maine Tnaya ke clit ka aisa magae kiya ki woh do baar pani chod chuki thii,Tanya… Vicky please isbaar apna lund daal ke mujhe santusht karo, kitne. ‘Hi, errr’ He hated how nervous he sounded. ‘I’m phoning up about the advert you have in Scot-ads. The ivory wedding dress? Is it, umm, still for sale?’There was a pause at the other end of the line and Craig almost hung up there and then as his bottle rapidly disappeared.‘It is.’ Another long pause. ‘Are you looking to buy it?’ The voice sounded a little sceptical, so Craig plunged on with his pre-planned cover story.‘Yes, I’m, err, I’ve been invited to a party, the theme being movie. Mrs. Wilkinson applied the cane vigorously but with precision, making bright pink welts on the pale skin of Anna's buttocks, neat parallel welts, starting at the waist, just below the corsets, and progressing downward to the upper thighs. Anna squealed and squirmed and pressed her thighs together even as she sobbed and protested that it hurt terribly. What had she done to deserve such a beating?Mrs. Wilkinson forced Anna's thighs apart. ?See that!She's wet! The strumpet likes it. .