"Here, let me show Daddy what he's missing," Ken whispered in her ear. He then pulled her skirt above her waist and pointed her pelvis at the camera. ...is fingers snaked in between the girlie pussy lips and pressed on Julia's control switch. He rolled the clitoris around and around in the excess juices and her hips performed a magical rotation in tune with Ken's caresses. Suddenly he pinched the pink clit with his fingers and Julia could not hold back. Whimpering sounds erupted from her throat. "What do you mean by public service?" I was thinking of the haunted houses that civic clubs put on, or one of those safe, alternative events for little kids they have at the YMCA or at churches around town." You mean volunteer to work at one of these things?" asked Robbie. "How are we supposed to get our friends to do that, instead of going to the dance?" I didn't say your friends had to do it. I said you'd have to invite them to do it. Only the two of you would have to do it. I suppose you. “C’mon Bunny, you don’t want me to use the whip again, do you?”Bunny, shook her head violently back and forth, her reddish brown hair flying everywhere. A series of “UUHH UH UHH UH” erupting from her wide open mouth. Her husband chuckled to himself as he watched his roped up wife almost begin running in her shackled bare feet across the rough dirt ground leading to the barn. Her bound tits now bouncing everywhere. He thought to himself how soon they would be fixed securely and painfully still,. His cock brutalized her over and over, and as he pulled backwards, her cunt tried to suck him back in, reveling in the torture it was receiving. All of a sudden, she felt him pull out of her with a plop. Her ass waved invitingly in the air in front of him. An idea had just occured to him. Instead of filling her dripping twat with his ropes of cum, he should make double sure she knew he'd been there. She had another hole, winking at him in the waning sunlight. He leaned over her, took his long.