Barbara nodded that she was okay and that there was no pain. Barbara only felt the fullness in her ass from the anal beads as they were clearly thicke... then any finger or the small cock that raped her and they were deeper than anything else had ever been. Donna massaged Barbara’s beautiful ass cheeks and reached between Barbara’s legs to diddle her clit. Barbara felt herself getting hot again and she felt the onslaught of another orgasm. Donna sensed it too and she rolled Barbara over on her. I do understand. Thanks.” I turned to leave again, and smiled at Liz who had stopped to wait for me. Then I turned back.“Mrs Stone?”“Yes, Rebecca?”“Thank you so much for explaining that. A lot of teachers, when they give me an A, they just write Good Work or something. Most of them don’t bother telling me how I could have made it better. I really appreciate you taking the time to help me. I want to be a better writer.”Mrs Stone’s smile was now so wide it looked like her face would split open.. No one ever wrote to Proctor and Gamble to tell them how effective their washing powder was on cats.There was always a problem with the geese, the goat and the dog, which would follow you down the road if you went out, and to cap it all there were chickens. Father, when asked what he did for a living on one occasion said 'Poultry Advisor'. When we asked what he meant he told us he could advise anyone not to keep them. In those days you could inject a pill into the male birds to turn them into. “C’mon just one more time. I’ll record it on my phone and watch it over and over again,” replied Kumar.Bhavana hesitated but eventually obliged. She looked around once more; making sure no one was looking and then pulled her breast out again.“Take them both out,” requested Kumar who was holding his phone up to record. He watched in his screen as Bhavana pulled the other breast out too. Her 34DD breasts were hanging loose, open for anybody to see. On his request, she juggled with them, pinched.