“Okay, I guess.” George looked over to his daughter as she marched off toward the kitchen. “Where are you going?”“To put these in water.” ...rittney held up the roses. Their ruby hue matched the blood that trickled down her arm. “And to clean my hand off. Turns out, thorns are sharp.”“Every rose has its thorns, Britt.” George locked the front door and followed her into the kitchen. “I’ll keep you company.”“Thanks, Dad.” Brittney walked into the kitchen and headed for the sink.~~“Why are you. 30. I found that my mother and sister have gone to temple, locking the door from outside. When I peeped into the last night’s play ground, I saw my handsome brother in law fast asleep, with his lunghi displaced, showing a bit of his tool outside. I decided to have a look from close, went inside, and slowly removed the lunghi from his penis. I wondered to see a small placid ding dong, in the place of a monster of previous night. Just to have a feel of it, I slowly touched it. To my surprise,. .. to us?" Nothing!" he assured her. "Just keep climbing! Bears don't like to climb... unless they have to!"From a limb fifteen feet above the ground, Buzz looked down to see the bear reaching up the trunk of the tree, slashing at the bark with his razor-sharp claws, snuffling and making sounds in his throat. Suddenly, he growled and reached toward one of the lower branches."Up higher!" Buzz commanded. He tore a small, dead limb from the tree and hurled it into the bear's face. Unaccountably,. “Tell me what you want for your birthday again! MISS MARSHAL!” “I want my ASS FUCKED! HARD! DAMN IT!... FUCK... MY... ASS!” she tried to push back onto his cock, but Jim just leaned back. WHAP! He slapped her ass again as he started to pound her ass hard... all the way in, then all the way out... all the way in, then all the way out. WHAP! “YES JAMES! YES!... FUCK MY ASS! SPANK ME!... DAMN I’ve wanted this sooo bad”.WHAP! Red handprints appeared on her ass cheeks as Jim continued to pound.