“Have we learned to speak politely slut?!” Removing his cock, drool running down her chin, panting, trying to catch her breath, not yet able to sp...ak. Shaking her head by her hair “Answer me slut!” “YES!” she screams. He shoves his cock into her screaming mouth and goes back to forcefully fucking her mouth and throat. Hands on the back of her head, shoving his cock as deep as possible. “Polite ladies don’t yell my little fuck toy! They answer respectfully!” She finds herself craving this,. I only had the head and maybe two inches in and it was already pushing into the back of my mouth. He knew I couldnt take any more of it. He didnt push me to do something that would hurt me. His other hand slipped down my front. He rubbed my nipples. He made them so hard. Then pulled and rolled them. Oh God, spasms instantly ran through my body and ended up in my wet pussy. I couldnt believe it. He straightened some and pulled his cock from my mouth. Thank goodness! My aching jaws needed a. That’s why I took the leave.”“Poor lad. So you’re wandrin’ about tryin’ to find yoursel’?”“Your a clever woman.”“Mebbe. That’s the Rawdon Channel, separatin’ the two islands. Then we’ll be on Caswell Channel and Rawdon Island’ll be to port. Then, when we veer a bit starboard, we’ll be on the Hastings proper agin.”“Lots of farming, I see.”“Yes. You innerestid in fishin’?”“I’ve never really done any. A few times from a rowboat on the Margaret River, years ago. I know there are a lot of fish in. She was about to lose control of it when I suddenly leaped out to hold out the suitcase. “Arrey, you could’ve been hurt Shanti. Why are you cleaning the top of the shelf?”, I exclaimed annoyedly. “Bhaiya, there are spiders making webs on top of all this storage stuff. I thought I’d clean it out this Sunday”, she tried to explain her good motive. I thought to myself that she is being extra helpful because if it was up to me, I would’ve ignored cleaning up there till eternity. “Acha, let me help.