Several of us continued engaging the damn Kluckers for several more minutes before we nailed four of the seven and the rest came out with their hands ...p. Was that all of the hooded mofos, or was this some kind of trick? Or, like many other terrorists and bullies, were they simply cowards who couldn’t take even minor resistance without backing off or backing down? Well, I supposed that we were about to find out.“Don’t shoot ... we surrender!” one of the last three put up his hands as Tara ripped. She offered us a deal.”“I’ve met her,” Brittney whispered. She reached out and took hold of Daniel’s dick with both hands. It was so warm. “I want that deal, too.”“You do?” Daniel raised his eyebrows.“Why wouldn’t I?” Brittney’s face leaned forward a little. She licked her lips.“It’ll hurt for minute. It gets really hot, but then it feels good.”“I don’t care if it’s hot. If you and Mom made the deal, I want to, too.” Brittney licked the purple head before her and admired the slight salty. Hum dono ek dusre ke sath khelte or kafi enjoy krte the 5-6 dino bad hum khel kr aram kr rhe the to nisha ne pucha ki meri koi gf hai to maine bta diya ki nhi hai fir maine usse pucha to usne btaya ki vo scl me kisi ko pasqand krti thi but vo kisi or ko luv krta th or isi beech vo rone lgi or me uske aansu puchne lga or kaha ki koi bat nhi usse b achha bf milega or vo roye hi ja rhi thi maine uska mood thk kiya or use hasane lga or 5 minutesKe bad vo thk ho gyi or kaha ki tum bde achhe ho or. "I stop right where I am. "Turn, let me look at you," He commands."Yes Daddy," I reply while slowly turning. The red plaid skirt He bought me last week barely covers anything on my front end, and only covers half of my bum. The white midriff-baring t-shirt is tightly snug, showing my perky dark nips already awake in anticipation of what He might have in mind. On my bellybutton, a trinket, a gift from Him as a reminder of us, a pair of tiny handcuffs dangling there. Lastly, just a pair of white.