She varied her pace just bringing me on edge and stopping and doing it over again. I held her hair and pushed her down, she looked in my eyes and deep...throated me and rubbed the bottom of my dick with her tongue, I came in spurts and she swallowed it. Tired we just lied down together and I kept pressing her breasts and kissing her. It was raining cats and dogs out and I asked whether we could go on the roof, her eyes sparkled and she took my hand and we went upstairs, I watched her ass. ”“This is the last thing I need right now,” her brother growled.“Just calm down a little, and I’ll have her call you. She’s not a little girl anymore, Ron. She’s eighteen. Trust me, you’re not going to accomplish anything by dragging her home right now. You’ll just have two angry women in the house, then.”“Okay, but if she hasn’t called in ten minutes, I’m calling you back.”“Just sit by the phone. She’ll call. Bye.”**Somehow, Christine managed to convince her niece to call her father in. ”After only receiving a few cuts and bruises, Spencer and Sam were submitted to the infirmary just as a precaution to make sure neither suffered anything as bad as a concussion.“Well things could have been worse,” Samantha says after the doctor steps out of the room.“They could have,” Spencer agrees, standing next to the infirmary bed. “How are you feeling?”“A lot better,” Sam says. “I figured I’d at least have a concussion.”“As hard as you hit, yeah,” the man agrees. “But those will be some. The wires were connected to a rheostat and a car battery. Owiti began to use small amounts of electricity to torture Lisa with her pussy and bottom spread open. She struggled to keep on tip-toes, but each time she sat down, she got a shock, yelped and shot right back up again. Either position was torture. After just 15 minutes of being on the Donkey, she was more than obedient. ?Will you suck his big, black dick,? Owiti asked her? Tearfully, she promised she would do, ‘anything’.However,.