Now!”Chad seemed to love it. He flashed a toothy grin, then ran his hands up my legs. At that moment, he was in total control— which seemed to b... just the way he wanted it.“Are you gonna fuck me or not?”He suddenly thrust forward, and his dick slammed deep inside me. I let out another scream, although it felt so good that I couldn’t complain. Then Chad leaned down and kissed me again.I was pretty much ecstatic by then. I loved making out with Chad while he fucked me. I savored the taste. Again and again he struck the shaved skin until the entire delta of venus was a swollen mass of inflamed tissue. As he let up, his sister resumed beating Donna’s breasts. The tops were a mass of black and blue bruise and Hannah was hitting her step mother directly on the nipples. The nipples were made of tough stuff. After all mother nature designed them to be sucked for months by multiple brats. But 10 stout blows with the fearsome cane tore their skin and blood began to drip down. At. Just a few brief thoughts about detectives, newspaper accounts, courtroom appearances, and most of all, about how she could explain what she was doing in this man's office alone, stripped down to her bare skin--that was all it took to convince her she'd have to forget going to the authorities.And for another few short moments, right after she'd come in from her nightmare at Marty Bondman's, she'd thought of calling Fred, of the sweet relief that a few minutes of hearing his voice, even from so. ”With the bottle of cooking oil, I got on the bed on my knees between Baxter’s legs. He has to spread his legs slightly. I saw his puckered little cherry. I am glad he just showered.I poured a generous amount of oil on both hands and massaged it all over the cheeks of his ass. And his lower back. And the backs of his legs. “That feels wonderful,” he muttered. “Good. I want it be pleasurable for you buddy. If at anytime you don’t like what you are feeling or if what I am doing is in any way.