” “Quite a good idea to stamp them then, I suppose. That thing looks beastly enough as it is.” “Yes, I suppose it is. Of course, the GLC, ILEA...and school caning were abolished by the meddling Thatcher government. Anyway lass, there’s a reason why I’m showing you this cane.” “I thought there might be, Mr Buckhouse.” “Yes, you’re a good lodger in some ways, young Jones. But the smashed window and the dope smoking are major disappointments. I thought a taste of the cane might be in order? You. But I didn't care,I just wanted to drink. He started me off with One, then Two.....guys would come up buying me drinks because he had the band announce it to everyone!I was getting so drunk...when a very handsome chisled faced guy sat down and introduced himself as Blaine. He asked Rob if we wanted to smoke any weed, Rob declined(he was driving) but encouraged me to have some.Blaine helped me up and out we went behind the bar and he pulled out a very fat joint that we passed back and forth! I. Somehow she missed it and the huge erect organ entered her without warning, sinking all the way to the hilt, a fullness she had never experienced before. Drenching waves of warmth cascaded from her melting cunt to her full breasts where they exploded in fountains of pleasure lava flowing through her senses until she was the essence of lust. Red was her color, musk was her flavor. She was purring, possessed. The Bull bellowed, his arched neck bringing his head down to her breast where he. In an instant, Liz was overtaken with the most powerful orgasm of her life. Her sexual juices sprayed out of her stretched pussy and splashed against the legs and pubic area of her black assailant. Within seconds of her drenching orgasm, Liz felt the grip on her hips tighten as she was pulled backwards, until the large balls dangling below the massive cock, were buried between her furred lips. It felt like the monster cock was going to come out her belly button when she felt it swell and twitch.