.killin my pussy...d..d...don’t stop...god I love it......love...aarrgghhhHHHHHHHHHGOD......doit...doit baby.....god I love your long.......unghh......thick....unghhhh....hard dick. God I want this every day...cum in me...please cum baby.....oh fuck I need to feel it....feel it throbbing........filling me with your semen......please don’t hold back.......god I need it....gimme all your dick....ram it in me and cum baby.......hurt me I don’t care just cum...fill me up.....oh god I’m cummin. Now that you are here, let me call him.” The Sheriff followed his words with the deed by dialing the lawyer. The conversation over the telephone lasted less than a minute and consisted of greetings followed by the information that John was in the Sheriff’s office.The lawyer must have had his office right next to the Sheriff’s, because almost as soon as the telephone was hung up, the lawyer opened the door. He was in his fifties and sported a gray handlebar mustache. He wore a simple hat, a. Once again he swished the cane a half dozen times in the air and then I heard the words,"Are you ready?" "Yes," my Mum said. Swish followed by that awful crack sound and then Mum's scream of pain. Each stroke elicited the same reaction, but to my horror it didn't stop at six but went all the way to twelve.I rushed to my room before Mum came out and I jumped into bed. I was so wet it was almost running down my legs. "Why?" I thought, but my hand went between my legs and relief was only seconds. I dont want to. It is … it is… – Its O.K. Sarah I know that this isnt a purse. Ashamed Sarah sat on the bed almost crying. I sat next to her putting my arms around her. Sarah everything is fine. I dont want to have this little pocket rocket back. Take it as a little gift. I dont want to see my little sister ashamed or crying so stop it, please. There is nothing bad about using such devices, it absolutely normal. Sarah looked at me Really? You are not mad that I stole it from you? I… I just.