I'm nothing more than a cocksleeve to him at this point. He holds me in place as he pulls out, then begins to fuck my face with vigor. His balls are s...apping my chin so hard, I'm pretty sure they are going to leave a bruise. My nose is slamming into his pubic mound so hard I'm almost certain it's going to break.The girls are on their knees next to me, watching my face getting destroyed again."I could watch this all day, it's incredible." my wife says.I can't really see what is going on around. During the winter, when the trains are blocked up by the snow, these sledges make extremely rapid journeys across the frozen plains from one station to another. Provided with more sails than a cutter, and with the wind behind them, they slip over the surface of the prairies with a speed equal if not superior to that of the express trains.Mr. Fogg readily made a bargain with the owner of this land-craft. The wind was favourable, being fresh, and blowing from the west. The snow had hardened, and. Thank God that’s it I thought.“Now then young man it would be over now if you had not used such foul language earlier so a further six stokes will follow, I will not count them and they will be in quick succession so take a tight grip” she said.The extra six strokes were then delivered hard and firm and with rapid succession across my bottom. I was sure my arse must be red raw with blood pouring out I had never felt anything like this ever before.“Stand Up” she said firmly. I did and once again. A fucking in the mouth or pussy... or maybe you'd rather take it in the ass for starters?" Shannon hissed down at her, his weight cradled between her forced- apart thighs, pinning her body while his big hands held hers tight to the bed.Annette trembled in rage, fear and hate; still, she was aware of the hot churning desire the sight of his massive prick had re- kindled in her belly, along with a certain twinge of shame and humiliation that flickered through her confused mind. She struggled,.