He spanked the firm bubble booty. Then, he began eating it out.Hampton screamed with pleasure.Once it was good and wet, the general shoved his dick in...ide of the rectum. Hampton wailed.Herman did not care. He ripped his sissy's hole open."Oh, daddy," cried Hampton."Take it," Herman said."Yes, sir!" Oh, bitch! You got some good pussy. I see why those warlords in Afghanistan fuck young boys." Really?" Yeah! You're my bacha bazi bitch boi!" Oh, daddy! I love that! Fuck me!!!"Lt. Gen. Woolridge. Ellen obeyed, widening the gap between her knees on the couch until her long tapering legs were nearly at right angles to her kneeling body as though she would split. Roger probed his middle finger deep in her rectum and quickly began to work a second finger up between her quivering ass-cheeks as well."Aaaaaaaaaaaagh!" Ellen moaned. "Gently, darling, gently!" Roger kept pushing until the extended fingers were buried and Ellen jumped forward from the increased pain, her mouth wincing and then. That night, Jake was already in bed by the time Heidi got out of the shower. Her hair was still wet, and she was wearing her old night shirt. Jake peered curiously at her as she stood uncertainly by the bathroom door, not getting into bed."What's wrong?" he asked, then opened his arms invitingly. Heidi only smiled and hopped over to the bed, jumping into his waiting arms."Nothing," she said and gave him a hug, "I'm glad your back."Jake's face lit up—completely glowing. "I'm glad, too," he. . I have some nice clover clamps for those nipples..." You moan and move your head from side to side, applying the clamps you groan in pain trying to twist from my grip. "Yeah that will do...some weights to make them tighter...let's see how much it will take to get you talking." Reaching down, feeling your bushy mound, spreading your lips, my fingers feel that you are soaked. I slide my mouth down as I sniff your musky odor, mmmmm and running my tongue up your slit tasting you. I push your legs.