Paul struck full force, and the rod parted the flesh and the muscle ofSissy's buttocks, making a deep, red furrow in the red-and-purple flesh.This tim..., Sissy did fall--or would have, had the chains not prevented hiscomplete collapse."Hit!" Sassy managed to blurt out.The cane fell like lightning, and Sissy shrieked, scrambling on the hardgranite beneath his elbows and knees. "Me!" he screamed.Another powerful strike, another stripe, and more blood, were Paul'sresponses to his unfaithful. ‘Caroline, let Grace plan her own wedding,’ Greg said, walking into the living room. ‘How many people did you want to trim from the invite list?’ Caroline asked with a sigh. ‘Four hundred,’ Grace answered. Caroline shook her head. ‘We can’t cut four hundred people!’ Caroline said stubbornly. ‘Mom, you have two choices. You can help me plan the wedding that I want to plan, or Grant and I follow Ty and Lily’s lead and go to Vegas,’ Grace told her mother before standing up and walking out of the. Well, some variation on this theme has run each time I spend the night and morning with Stella. I’m not sure what to make of this. And, I haven’t broached the subject with Stella. She seems perfectly fine with the periodic intrusions. Now, to be honest, I would never fuck Megan. Well, guess one can never say “never”—but I would not want to mess up this fuck time I get have with her mother. Would I do Cindy? Only if such were suggested by Stella, but yes, I’d do her. Further, I admit that. She unzipped my shorts, took off my shorts and started to masturbate me slowly, brought her face up to him and started to kiss and lick him affectionately, until she put it all in one mouth and stayed there for a long time, with her eyes closed and moving her tongue over him inside her mouth, she took it off, licked the tip and stuck it in her mouth again.I could see her burning with lust, I was panting, so I took off her shirt and pulled her close to me, started to caress her breasts and suck.