"I will kill your WHOLE fucking squad if you open your mouth again. Now turn around and get on your knees." The bitch coach did as he was told, and I ...hot his ass in the back of his head, and his brains and shit went all over this one young cheerleader. All the girls started cryin and shit, so I turned to the cunt I was eying and said, "BITCH! I swear to God if you don't stop that crying bullshit I will slit your mother fucking neck." Of course, she followed orders like a good bitch always. Wo cushioned table par keti thi or me jamin par tha ghutno ke sahare baitha tha or uski chut ke ras ka mja le rha th joki already halka halka nikal rha tha. Uski awaje ab thidi tej ho gai thi. Maine dhire dhire licking ko sucking me badal diya or literally uski chut khane laga. Wo pagal ho rahi thi.Ab usne gaaliyan nikalni shuru kar di. Kha ja ise bhosdi ke. Ye chut teri hai. Bna de aj iska bhosda. Or jor jor se mere bal pakadkar mera muh apni chut me ee rahi thi. Usne aoni dono taange puri trh. Still, banishment was probably the best course of action and it would quiet the bad press they had received from the sensation seeking reporters looking for a scape goat to hang the blame on with complete impunity from retaliation with the protection given the fourth estate.It was decided that Sister Angela would be sent to the Island of Santa Missodomy located not far from Sardinia. Sister Angela had never heard of Santa Missodomy but then again most of the faithful had ever heard of it. You kiss has the desired effect and I can feel the blood coursing though my body as if someone had just taken hold of my heart and squeezed it forcing the blood out into my arteries and to every inch of my body!This energy gets the lustful primitive part of my brain into gear and an idea springs to mind! The strawberries and champagne! The ties!“Ooo baby, would you like desert?” “Ok, what have you got??”“Your gonna have to guess”And with that I reach into my bag and grab one of the ties, before.