The leather dress sits tight over her hips. The thighs are long, like her father's, fantastically sexy. The breasts are large and full. "Were they ver... wet?" She asks, bending over and taking on her leg. The bun that has formed in my pants almost touches her hair. I know her perfume. She sits there squatting for a while and feels the panty cloth between her fingers. I see that she has long red painted nails.Suddenly she notices the pillow in her pants and shrugs."But please little weird. What. Thus while he was bent over to remove the weeds he could at the same time admire her plumb thighs which she always manage to exposed as she sat on the blanket.At times he had a strong urge to touch her, but with the presence of his mother nearby, he didn't dare take the chance.About a week after the fishing incident with Roland, he was pilling hay in the barn with Anna was sitting nearby on a stack of hay with her upper thighs as well as her panties exposed. As usual she was looking ahead. Zach sobbed, and tears streaked his face. His whole chest was on fire, the skin around the nipples red and sore and raise in welts the shape of the leather switch, and the babbling boy began to beg the Man to stop.At last the blows to his raw, mangled tits ended, leaving Zach hanging limply, tears dripping from the end of his nose. The Man smiled to himself. He loved being able to reduce arrogant, macho, straight, jocks like Zach to sniveling sissyboys. He collected a cordless drill from the. .Me: take it, my slave,,, you want more, take it….Chaya: I want more, I want it…… oh you fuckerrrr… harderrr … harderr …. ahhaaa ….. uumaaaaa …yeaaaa …. paining .. its hurting man ..oah ..i love this pain ….. ahhaaMe: I was not able to hold her anymore, she was heavy….. I put her on the corner of the bed, dragged her cunt towards my cock.. given pillow under her buttocks.. put my cock inside again, it was so good.Chaya: ahaaaa… whichever position… you are doing good rajjj.. do as you wish but.