Bingo, her eyes roll back and she goes as limp as Grandpa's dick.I stand up, slip my foot under her and flip her onto her back. "Now you can fuck her,... I says to Cesar. And he does, right there on the ground, humping her poor, scorched pussy while she's a million miles away in dreamland. Not my idea of a real fuck. I like it when they're wide awake and begging for mercy — or begging for more dick.Cesar, Gus and Rudolfo took turns with the bitch in the van. We took off the plastic bag. Domo had. With the coming of teenage and the marriage of all three sisters done Randhir had the whole house to himself. He started to dress up as a girl as and when he got the chance. With a businessman father and a socialite mother Randhir always was alone at home and thus enjoyed himself being and dressed up as a girl. Years passed and Randhir’s cross dressing fantasies became more and more erotic, he even started to wear panties to his college, but he never shared his fantasies with anyone afraid of. "I've got to have some of these!"Now I was shocked! "What? Don's not going to give you nude photographs of Louise!"Don laughed, and Tad blushed. "No, no, of course not," Tad said, finally. "I mean, I've already memorized them, Louise -- Jesus, they are so hot!... But Don's not going to give me any copies! No, Baby!... I meant pictures of you! Wonderful, incredible, sexy pictures -- like these -- of you!" So, in thirty minutes together down in the basement, you two have cooked this all up," I. "This disgusting display has got to stop Dog. We don't want to see your little stiffy all of the time. If it keeps "popping up" when not wanted you will end up with a permanent redness." Thwack! she flicked the paddle and it landed squarly on his sack. "Aaargh" squealed Paul. "Good. Now that you have had your say, I don't want to hear you again". She laid into him again. Splatt! Full on his sack. His erection reduced but his cock, still a semi hard-on, laid straight downwards towards his.