Someone else came over and pulled the bastard off me. He yelled, "When I remove your head we will use it for a football."I taunted some more, "Yeah, i... I was free I would rip your fucking head off and shit down your neck." My mouth earned me another beating.Flashback – JensI was sure by now that female dog Russian spy had received the gift and knew exactly what I thought of her. I would have loved to seen her covered in the dog poo but there was no way to do that.I read through my magazines and. Her lips were moist and her tongue was barely visible as she panted gently. I hopped on the bed, straddling Monique’s waist as I reached out to pinch her left nipple between my fingers, she yelped softly as I rolled her erect little bud. I could hear her breathing harder as I opened the mouth of one of the clothespins and pushed it to the base of her aureole. I pulled her breast taut and worked the wooden clip down. Monique let out a wail of pain as I let the strong spring. It glistened with what she tried not to think of that lubricated it in that awful hole. The pussy above it gushed juices and male fluids past blood engorged labia that had obviously enjoyed the same type of pounding that her ass now experienced. It was a pussy that normally nestled between young thighs covered only by the merest wisp of lacy nylon, which was easily pulled aside by excited male fingers as it almost begged hard action. Sabby kicked and threw the dirty washing in the air and. B, the Russian whom while maintained a high GPA, earning highest marks in all, usually did get punished for being late quite often, even if he was exceptionally smart and book savvy, his attitude and general demeanor was allusive and blissful. A troublemaker he was called, but Mr. B had friends and a father in high high places so even if he was punished, he wasn’t really punished.Mr. B was about to protest, pointing out that Becky hadn’t gotten any treatment of the sort but Becky immediately.