Main – Mummy, chahe mere 10 thappad maar lo. Aur chahe to meri chamdi maar maar ke nikal do. Magar ab main khud ko rok nahi paunga. Ab samjhna aapko...hai.Ye baat bolke maine mummy ke honton par kiss kar diya. Mummy ne fir se mujhe mara. Magar mere upar koi farak nahi pada. Maine mummy ko deewar se laga diya. Aur unke honton ko chusne laga.Lagbhag 2-minute tak main mummy ke honton ko chusta raha. Fir main hat gaya. Mummy bhi jaake kapde pack karne lagi. Kapde pack hote hi main mummy ke pass fir. “Sorry, Slate, I wasn’t meaning to be rude.”“Well, you were whether you were trying or not. I have people that actually like talking to me I could be spending time with, Ty,” I said.“I like talking to you,” he protested. “Come on, baby, give me a chance here.”“Too late,” I said. “If you decide to call me again and ask me out, if I see your phone I’m going to have to ask myself seriously if you’d rather take selfies or be with me.”“Let me come over and make it up to you,” he was pleading now.“No. Brittany had never had a lesbian encounter until this afternoon and although her surrender to Betty had, at first, been forced, she had had to admit to herself that it had also become overwhelmingly erotic with her body responding to the experienced seductive dominatrix so that by the time Betty had finished with her she had experienced multiple orgasms of her own. As a matter of fact, she had almost begged Betty to continue instead of withdrawing even though the knobby dildo had stretched her. Master grabbed me by my hair, and pulled me onto my back. He twisted my nipple and told me to open up, I did and he dumped what was left in my mouth. I swallowed a lot but most just ran out of my mouth down my face and pooled onto the bar. He flipped me over and used my body to try to wipe up the mess, smearing me with sperm, spilt beer and whiskey in the process, then he literally shoved me over the other side of the bar and told them to “have fun”. I was immediately pulled to my knees by my.